Block Value

[Intro: Prodigy] Yea, yea, my nigga Al Green Chop it up, baby Trees in a blender, man, let's give it to 'em Straight up Littles, Littles Tell 'em how we do it [Verse 1: Littles & Prodigy] Yo, Littles, you know the name (Woo), mane, check the credits Top cat, block cat, holla at the kid (Holla at me, man) I'm what a rapper supposed to be Thug slash artist, Picasso of the street, see I live the life, live the hood, live the fame Flooded (Uh-huh) baguettes, Cartiers and princess cuts (Believe that) Movable faces, next tel sittin' on dubs Fascinated how a thug talk, walk and such, follow my lead Fourteen, vest on, couped out Guns pop, I live through shootouts [?] [?] [?], souls rest though Henny I've pourn I breed storytellin', who you think inspired Nas? When life was all about sittin' on a mailbox Weaving picks, and serving fiends If we could trade our lives, you'll never live in our shoes Direct sales, bullet wounds, cuts and scars The only gangsta ya'll know, is a life of ours A life of dreams player, I'm the life of Queens Remember he used to kick and preach righteous things Now I'm back to claim the block, what's rightfully me [Chorus: Prodigy & Littles] Ayo the Tims still hit the floor But most of all We brought the hood through these Suburb doors We was once corner block movers (Uh-huh) And Glock users, now ya'll all wanna flock to us (That's right) And drop to us The Tims still hit the floor ([?] [?]) Most of all We brought the hood through these Suburb doors We was once corner block movers And Glock users, now ya'll all wanna flock to us (Come on) Drop to us [Verse 2: Littles & Prodigy] Yo, I hit streets 'cause I choose to spit it Littles, walk through any hood he choose to visit Wanna roll through my block with those windows tinted (Uh) And I shoot them shits out (Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop) to see who's in it, dog I don't think y'all understand what we flow, woah I don't think y'all understand what we hold When two Glocks pop out, two Glocks go (Pow) Two cops pop up, two cops [?] Now everybody wanna thug, just like me Like they hood, ghetto or block, just like me (Naw) Go ahead speak mane, I'm gon' squeeze Dudes act like I rap and just flow streets The chrome come through when I spray the car, dog Ask around I spit those Glocks Pick, [?] lock, live those blocks (Littles) Still on the same strip, with the same hammer (Littles) That'll cock, pop, and, melt bandannas And I saty with a dime chick on my side It ain't the diamonds and the watch, it's the way I vibe Way I talk, walk, it's the way I ride [Chorus: Prodigy & Littles] Ayo the Tims still hit the floor (That's right) But most of all We brought the hood through these Suburb doors We was once corner block movers And Glock users, now ya'll all wanna flock to us (c'mon, c'mon) And drop to us The Tims still hit the floor Most of all We brought the hood through these Suburb doors We was once corner block movers (We did that) And Glock users (Yea), now ya'll all wanna flock to us Drop to us (Live that) [Outro: Prodigy] We live this shit We lived that shit, we did that shit Ya'll niggas is bitch Bitch ass niggas, snitching ass niggas