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"Tha Block Is Hot" is a track by Lil Wayne, from the album Tha Block Is Hot, released 23rd October 1999. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Lil Wayne] Wha-wha, wha-wha Wha-wha, wha-wha, what [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Straight off the block, gold nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my Glock cocked, runnin' this thing, ya understand? We be steamin', blazin', nines, pumps and K's and Hollygrove 17th, the hood where I was raised in (What, what, what) Niggas bustin' heads and, runnin', duckin' Feds and (What) Rocks under they tongues and, kis under they beds and Hood full of real niggas, 24/7 hustlers (Egh!) Until we shove a barrel down ya pipe, suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no fear for no coward No respect for no slut, and no money without power We beefin' niggas hotter (Ugh), nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and "blocka" at every hour Some niggas like that powder, foldin' up with that drain Some like that weed or that dope, and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of that 'caine, jackin' and crackin' brains Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, it's Lil Wayne (Who it is?) [Chorus: Juvenile, B.G. & Lil Wayne] Nigga, you got that yayo? Well, cook something, nigga Nigga, you let them K's go? Well, bust somethin, nigga Are you duckin' that law? You better run from 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that raw? Well, won't you front somethin', nigga Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha, ha-ha) Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha, ha-ha) Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha, ha-ha) Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha) [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] See where I'm from, we keep our guns out Dodgin' cops and burnin' blocks so we be thugged out It's time to floss, bring the big bodies on dubs out And they got quarters, halves, and birds in that one house (I got it, I got it) It's all good in the hood, hustlin' like it's legal Soon as you get it hot (Skrrt!), there go them people Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto' End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch This every day at the spot where niggas murder off top, boy It's the spot where they got fire girls and hot boys We don't know what be goin' on 'cause we so blunted from trees And we'll be 'round ya all day (Why?) 'til we "400 Degreez" And you see when it get dark, nobody be on the porch They got a nigga got on a scarf, he flippin' out off that raw Betta stay in yo' car and make sure (Beep, beep) your door is locked 'Cause this ain't nothin' proper, 'cause Tha Block is hot [Chorus: Juvenile, B.G. & Lil Wayne] Nigga, you got that yayo? Well, cook something, nigga Nigga, you let them K's go? Well, bust somethin, nigga Are you duckin' that law? You better run from 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that raw? Well, won't you front somethin', nigga Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha, ha-ha) Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha, ha-ha) Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha, ha-ha) Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha) [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] See, watch your step on my set, gotta walk like, talk like We done shot out all the street lights so you can't see who we be like And we like to dress in all black up in my residence Ain't got on no suits, 'cause we ain't tryin' to be presidents And ever since the coke drought, niggas been on a trip, y'all So you better watch what y'all playin' with 'cause a nigga will try to flip y'all They hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to your jug (Hah) Catch your breath, now (Chk) catch a slug It's street smarts, plenty niggas that keep sparks When the heat starts, ain't nobody got sweethearts Darling, we sharks, you could come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them lil' boys don't give a damn Go all out for that cake, won't hesitate to kill a man Run in his house and kidnap the nigga, him and his fam Tie 'em up, put 'em in the vans, then put a gat in his jaws (Kiss) One move, blow his cactuses off [Chorus: Juvenile, B.G. & Lil Wayne] Nigga, you got that yayo? Well, cook something, nigga Nigga, you let them K's go? Well, bust somethin, nigga Are you duckin' that law? You better run from 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that raw? Well, won't you front somethin', nigga Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha, ha-ha) Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha, ha-ha) Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha, ha-ha) Tha Block is hot, Tha Block is hot (Ha) [Outro: Lil Wayne] Woot! Some people call me 'cause Tha Block is hot Shk-a-bloaw! Bust ya guns 'cause Tha Block is hot Nigga, ch-shhh, cook it up 'cause Tha Block is hot Say look, daddy, just hook it up 'cause Tha Block is hot Nigga, woot! Some people call me 'cause Tha Block is hot Shk-a-bloaw! Bust ya guns 'cause Tha Block is hot Nigga, ch-shhh, cook it up 'cause Tha Block is hot Say look, daddy, just hook it up 'cause Tha Block is hot Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block burn My block on fire, nigga, what about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block burn My block on fire, nigga, what about yours? Tha Block is hot, ha ha ha ha
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