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spin the block - crack jesus lyrics

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hook:
we pulling up where we wanna , the heat it ain’t just for the summer

b*tch i’m on the block like i stepped on a lego , when we hit his block we gon’ act like a dradle

and we finna spin it
we on that time till the sun up
don’t know who done did it
ain’t gotta stay hidden we never been runners

verse 1:
my vision just went thruu a tunnel , i never buy it if i couldn’t pay for it twice , and i only see double

if they wanna run i ain’t ever gon’ chase em cuss they know i got more than knuckles

put you in the ground like the feet thruu a car when you ride with the rubbles

or head under water till we see em blowing some bubbles , f*ck up my shoes trynna go thruu the trouble

my n*ggas they on it , it’s f*ck a opponent, and f*ck the set that you throwing , cuss that’s all the n*ggas my n*ggas be hoeing

he on a stretcher now , 30 done stretched em out , that n*gga a flat he a xan , p*ssy thought he was the man

we smokin’ that gas on this side , gun in ya mouth make you open up this wide , rip catch em on the flipside , we spinnin’ on blocks that we know where his b*tch ride

his son shoes my fist size , we know where his crib at , where he lay his lid at , casket gonna find it in his size

we know where ya kid at , we know where to hit at , and we gonna know that kid hide

cuss we pullin up where we wanna , how we got ya location i bet you would wonder , we coming straight from the gutta

hook:
we pulling up where we wanna , the heat it ain’t just for the summer

b*tch i’m on the block like i stepped on a lego , when we hit his block we gon’ act like a dradle

and we finna spin it
we on that time till the sun up
don’t know who done did it
ain’t gotta stay hidden we never been runners

x2

verse 2:

i send that n*gga to them pearly gates got em dappin’ jesus , took her son away she scream lord why , b*tch stop asking jesus

ask the gang , spin that block peep that ass in range , this b*tch hold 50 we just spray it we don’t have to aim

and that’s my mans if he gon’ up it then i have to bang , play with them bands and we gon’ have to up it at yo brain

we spin the block till a n*gga get dizzy , we play with them glizzys , we takin’ shots on the court from where ever i always had me a jimmy

they ordered beef and i came with adobo , it’s always f*ck you , just look at my logo
the way that im moving you think that i’m solo , but i got the fofo , the cannon , it’s not for a photo , he act like the flash , it’s not with the photo , cuss he did the dash , we shot up the fo do , and that n*gga crashed , his vehicle totaled , now he on the news , i gave em so promo

treat him like a album get dropped now , f*ck em he ain’t make the block proud , soo gotta spin on his block now

i get em knocked down , my shooters don’t care if the cops round , they already wanted , ttg always on a hunnid ain’t no bb peace we was always gunnin’

hook:
we pulling up where we wanna , the heat it ain’t just for the summer

b*tch i’m on the block like i stepped on a lego , when we hit his block we gon’ act like a dradle

and we finna spin it
we on that time till the sun up
don’t know who done did it
ain’t gotta stay hidden we never been runners

x2

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