On My Block (Bonus Track) [feat. Deniro Farrar & Shady Blaze]

Deniro, Farrar
Spadez I see you, know that. (Spadez what's happenin')
You already know what you gon' see you come to my block
(Let 'em know...)

You gon' see
A whole lot of killin', drug dealin', thug livin', caps peelin'
Growin' up on my street
And I done fucked a whole lot of them hos
Had 'em down on all fo's, standin' on my tip toes goin' deep
You gon' see
A whole lot of killin', drug dealin', thug livin', caps peelin'
Growin' up on my street
And I done fucked a whole lot of them hos
Had 'em down on all fo's, standin' on my tip toes goin' deep

Them hoes say I'm a fool with this shit
They lovin' my country grammar
Takin' naked pictures of yo bitch, then instagram 'em
Paranoid, schitzophrenic, I be fuckin' wit my hammer
Put my pistol on her pillow, arch yo back,
Now let me ram ya
Wesley pipin' all these bitches, no wifin' up these bitches
Tell yo ho to roll my bush, you can light it but don't hit it
Extendos on them forty's look like mothafuckin' midgets
Executin' my plans, true religion full of bands,
This Irene I'm smokin' louder than a cop siren
Beat yo bitch pussy 'til it's swole but I'm nonviolent
I'm a mothafuckin' dog,
Them bitch niggas be hatin'
Fuck them black, white and asian,
Boy, I swear my dick ain't racist
Got a bad bitch with braces, them sexy fuck faces
Let me watch it while she shavin', but we end up misbehavin'
I'm gone, she masterbatin'
She tell me I'm her favorite
If I up it, I'ma buss it nigga, ain't no hesitatin' (bow*)

You gon' see
A whole lot of killin', drug dealin', thug livin', caps peelin'
Growin' up on my street
And I done fucked a whole lot of them hos
Had 'em down on all fo's, standin' on my tip toes goin' deep
You gon' see
A whole lot of killin', drug dealin', thug livin', caps peelin'
Growin' up on my street
And I done fucked a whole lot of them hos
Had 'em down on all fo's, standin' on my tip toes goin' deep

Now all them bitches say I'm cocky
Shit, I'm conceited
I change hoes like drawers, got a car for every season
Lame niggas be quiet, you lucky that you breathin'
Yo bitch wake me up with head so we fuckin' all evening
Now her man gettin' suspicious ('spicious)
Say she always leavin' (leavin')
Ridin' with me freakin',
Callin' her phone, he say he cheatin'
Put that bitch on speaker phone,
Just to let him hear her screamin'
You can run up if you want,
Boy, that forty have you leanin'
Automatic shot, laser tag, boy we red beamin'
True religion pants sag, wit yo bitch leavin' Neimans
Hoes follow me like Twitter, they know I'm a real nigga
If I up that mothafucka, boy, I'ma deal wit ya
K.O.B.K. around my way, kill or be killed, nigga
I suggest you wear yo vest and respect these lil' niggas
Them the ones that's gon' blow, puttin' slugs in yo liver
You ain't grow up in that jungle
Tryin' to rumble with gorillas, nigga

You already know what it is, mane
K.O.B.K. around my way, mane
Kill or be killed, [?]
Iggy, I see you
Let's go

You gon' see
A whole lot of killin', drug dealin', thug livin', caps peelin'
Growin' up on my street
And I done fucked a whole lot of them hos
Had 'em down on all fo's, standin' on my tip toes goin' deep
You gon' see
A whole lot of killin', drug dealin', thug livin', caps peelin'
Growin' up on my street
And I done fucked a whole lot of them hos
Had 'em down on all fo's,
Standin' on my tip toes goin' deep (shady blaze)

Ay,
Walkin' around wit a grin on my face
'Cause I know that I'm winnin' this race
Nigga it's time to replace all the garbage with me
I'll be here for a minute, get used to the taste
I'm close to the victory, powerful
Then I get ghost, now you see me and now you don't
Bring in the dough 'cause I'm somethin' real valuable
Nigga, you know
Shady Blaze and Deniro, far from a hero
Criminal minds, niggas doin' time
The line, you crossed it, life or death when you fuckin' with mine
Leave a nigga permanently blind, so walk away you'll be fine
But if it's what you want.
Your ship getting sunk
Bitch in the trunk, you in the backseat, tied up
Me and Deniro in the front with blunts getting hella fucked up
We to the docks, now mothafucka your odds up
After that,
We back to the whip, smash to the studio
Lay another track down, pussy niggas real scared
On the way, we hearin' knocks in the trunk,
It's the bitch we picked up, bruh, I forgot she was still there
Spadez on the beat again, triple threat has returned
'Bout to make another classic, it's just been confirmed
Everyday I get my energy and this money I earn
The way that I be gettin' my money is not your concern
Got a lot of heart in me,
So it don't matter if I'm livin' in the
Suburbs or livin' real ghetto fabulous
It took me a little while to do this since I'm
Establishing a name in a different category than other rappers in
I live good in the hood, catch a nigga wit a green rag
Got my hands on my bean bag
White tee, black jeans sag
All you niggas better ease back, before I squeeze that