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on the block - ed words lyrics

[hook x1]
i was raised on the block
drugs on the block
gun shots on the block
cops on the block
pimping on the block
broke n-ggas on the block
all i know is the block
i was raised on the block
drugs on the block
gun shots on the block
cops on the block
living on the block
broke n-ggas on the block
all i know is the block

[verse 1: milliyon]

i could step up in the club in some dirty -ss clothes
lookin ratchet as a mug but i still get all the hoes
get ya girl to show me love while im taking off her clothes
i ain’t never been that i won’t never be broke
i got ray-bans on eyes while im feeling on her throat
got a house got a car got a bike got a boat
got a jew to do my taxes went and cop’d a studio
i be waking up my neighbors police banging at my door
send a message to my haters now they understand my flow
i got bricks i got bars i got bud i got blow
imma let my diamonds show, theres no need to lay low
i be chillin’ in the hood where my name is well known
white girls hype girls and i got a red-bone
im a boss in every country i dont need rosetta stone
hold up where the f-cks my phone b-tches hittin’ up my phone
they be all up in my zone wearing way too much cologne but im

[verse 2: ed words]

i was raised on a block, known for h-lla drama
got babies havin’ babies becoming baby mama’s
used to stay on the block, blowin marijuana
them shooters in the alley way not posted on the corner
yo the lic be my city, yeah my city be the lic b-tch
homie tuck yo sh-t in this the city you get l!cked in
f-ckin’ with my fam an get ya neck broken
cuz im down for the block like connect four kid
yo city of my best friends enemies and ex-men
city of aggression i almost got arrested
city of the criminals pedophiles and pitbulls
critical medicinal’s and dudes youd never get through
city of them wild ones my city know some fowl ones
got haters by the thousands all piled up like some mountains
id die for my block thats just how e feel
cuz he down for the block like shaquel o’neal
yup i was raised on the block

[verse 3: jus ra]

im from the home of the hustlers
swollen with roman customers
and doing as the roman’s is a custom of
those that come up with us
freaks caught sleeping looking for comforters
and every guilty pleasure that circ-mference her
the company you keep ride with you
you ride and you die with em
to the metronome in life rhythm
where that better known if never known
and never have nothing is like ya set in stone
ya group is made of gl-ss and the system is like that pebble thrown
lions wolves war for that metal throne
an concrete jungle an being humble will get you, hold up
lions, wolves, lanister’s and stark’s gaming for thrones
so chess is like a natural train of thought to us
undoing what was taught to us
that hardship is hardened in our soul
like they parked us on the road
with the keys in our starters
and they lined us in a row
told us to fly to the finish
but a coffin is the goal
whoa

[hook x1]
i was raised on the block
drugs on the block
gun shots on the block
cops on the block
pimping on the block
broke n-ggas on the block
all i know is the block

[verse 4: ed words]

fresh up outta kilo harlem young white man with a lot of problems
down for the block and ride’n’ middle finger fly’n drink’n drive’n
suburbs on my swings and the ghetto in my front yard
this rebel seen some things hes not just tryna f-ckin’ act hard
son im rollin with the homies thats holdin’ something thats potent
scopin’ the scene for our next opponent an gettin’ em open
hammered up like son of odin an known for going in
with aggression of a doberman
all our life all we known is sin and intolerance
gutter livin’ got me livid its why im so sick and twisted
explicit an never gave a f-ck about no ones opinions
but i must admit it to the block ive been committed
addicted to gettin in these writtens that keep the city limited
being down for the block like concrete only got me sittin up in the hot seat (okay)
tryna put on an get on an sh-t on every motha f-cka that’s been around me
graduated from the streets got my cap an gown
yeah i was raised on the block but i f-ckin hate that town

- ed words lyrics

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