Uh, take a ride ta my block, my block

Thats right

huh, right on my motha fuckin block



They got a nigga shedin' tears

reminising bout' my past fears

cuz shit was hectic on me last year

it appears i was marked for death

but heartless breaths

the underline causin' my arrest

my life is stress

and no rest, forever weary

my eyes stay teary

for all the brotha's i buried in the cemetary

shit is scary

i'm black on black crime legendary

but at time unnecessary

i'm gettin worried

tear drops and closed caskets

its certain death for us ghetto bastards

what can we do when we're arrested?

life in the pen ain't for me cuz i'd rather die

but dont cry threw our dispair

i wonder if the lord still cares for us nigga's on welfare

and who cares if we survive

the only time they notice a nigga

is when he clutchin' on the fo' five

My neighborhood ain't the same

cuz all the lil' babies going crazy

or they suffering in the the game

and i swear its like a trap

but i ain't givin up on the hood

its all good when i go back

hoes show me love

niggas give me props

forever hot cuz it dont stop

on my block



livin life is but a dream

hard times all we've seen

every block is kinda mean

but on our block we still pray

but on our block we still pray



Now shit is constantly hot on my block

it never fails to be gun shots

can explain a mothers pain when her son drops

black males livin' in hell

when will we prevail

fearin jail

but crack sales got me livin' well

in a sense i'm suicdal in this thugs life

stayin' strapped

forever trapped in this drug life

god help me cuz i'm starvin' ca