C-Murder On Da Block Lyrics

[C-Murder](Talking)
Say Bass Heavy brah
Turn that s___ up ya dig
De one here, ya m____fuckas ain't bootin up on tha flo'
(yeah boot up n____ or shut up)
Lookin at that n____ Krazy
Listen to it (3rd ward)
I wanna see a n____ get hurt of this s___ yeah ya dig
We makin moves n____
On da block posted up ta get mine
[C-Murder] (Chorus 2x)
I'm on the block posted up
Wit them thangs loaded up
Hope them folks don't pull up
Cuz if they do then I'm stuck
I'ma be in jail wit dat dig look
Hair all nappy lookin like a f___in crook
[C-Murder]
I'm on da block with them thangs loaded up
I mean them toys
f___ them n____s if they f___ with my me or my boys
I'ma tru n____ don't care bout nothing boy
If ya start frontin
I'ma have ta start somethin
f___ the whole world
If they don't like
If I go to jail my old lady gonna ride me
Cuz I'ma thug a a lil' ghetto boy trapped in crime
I hope them folks don't put up a take my m____fuckin dimes
On the block posted up and I'm down for whatever
Have you been ride for yo s___, n____ never
Cuz if I gotta gun (what) and he gotta gun
s___ I don't give a f___ n____ I ain't gone run
It's degree but a pen in my future (in my future)
That's why I live how I live
Cuz that's all that I'm use ta
You don't wanna go to war and that's real
Lil' n____ gotta chill cuz he might get killed
[Chorus] 2x
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I'm on the block tryin ta make some change I'm tired of being broke
So I'ma get my money right and smoke some weed and c__e
I couldn't concentrate in school with the problems I had
When my brother went to jail is when I took the wrong path
That's when I had to step up and be the man ta make it right
Eat and sleep all day and hustle, hustle all night
If anybody need me well they can catch me be on the block
In all black with a glock and a mouth full of rocks
m____fuckin cop straight fillin still totin glocks
I'm on the block posted up chillin by the barbershop
I told my n____ make the holla if them people pull up
So I can get the f___ cuz I ain't tryin to get that dig look
[???]
I dig up in y'all like Min Yawl
f___ around and get ya head cracked
Playing with this tru dawg so back up off me lil' daddy
Before ya p___ me off
Carry max, gauges, choppers, and double barrel sawed-off
We ain't come ta have stuff, we came ta bust heads
Burn houses to the pavement if we feel we gettin
played, now everyday
Hobbies is load and bust and knock a n____ leg off
If a b____ say somethin, now who be the rawest n____
T-R-U the most dangerous
Just load'em up it ain't no thang ta us
We maxing up a coming ta get cha
Oh fake a__ n____s gonna make us split cha
On the block with the rocks getting richa, the picture
[Chorus] 2x
[C-Murder]
Hum brah