[Verse 1]

Yo, yo forget the club

Today we play in the block

It's goin' down and it's blazzin' hot

Jeff pop the new CD turn tables joints

You just got to get the amps from Boogie

Get the van from Rock and then

Call up Ishcabibble's, Jim's and Pat's

And tell 'em we need cheese steaks for like, 300 cats

And yo, make sure it's hot or else I'm sendin' 'em back

And get my mic right

If I get hyped, I might rap

Then take the speakers find a good spot

Subs on the bottom, tweeters up top

Yo, you know where little John lives on the corner

The extension cord'll run perfectly to his crib

And then tell Officer Mike to barricade the block

Regardless what car you got, leave it up top

You wanna come, you got to come on your feet

Ain't nothin' like havin' a party

When it's out in the street, come on



[Chorus- Tra-Knox]

Nine o'clock I'ma call my crew

And ten o'clock we gonna roll on through

I don't know what you gon do

But whatever you do, hit the block party tonight



All the ladies rollin' up with friends

And don't be late or you wont get in

Our party's packed from begining to end

Everybody tell a friend that the block party's tonight



[Verse 2]

It's ain't nothin' like

Havin' a party on the block

When everybody know everybody on the block

And everybody on the block

Come to the party on the block

And when the sun drop, (we don't stop)

Funny how fast they travel the word

A dozen divas from North Philly drove in when they heard

That it's a block party down in West Philly

Come block party with Jeff and Big Willy

Stand back, everybody come to see the man rap

Jeff got it... jam packed

Everybody, hands in the air

(Just get your hands in the air!)

Yo Philly! (dat's where the party's at!)

Uuh, D.C. y'all! (dat's where the party's at!)

A-T-L (dat's where the party's at!)

West side! (dat's where the party's at!)

Mid-west y'all (dat's where the party's at!)

Dirty South now (dat's where the party's at!)

Yo, I can't hear y'all! (dat's where the party's at!)

Where ever we at! (dat's where the party's at!)



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

Yo, yo and when the sun drop

Back in Philly that don't mean that the fun stop

All it mean is that it's time to turn the lights on

All day long I been plottin' on this nice john

It's ten o'clock now Jeff is tryin' to hype me

Will the Fresh Prince come up to the mic please?

Hear the crowd cheer, broguht a little smile out

Mic check, one, two- I'm 'bout to wild out

I know he's old, but

Mabye it's a slight chance

I could get my brother hype

Make him break dance- ha, maybe not

Lemme get the crowd jumpin'

Let me him 'em with the brand new funk or somethin'

I'm like Rob Base- I wanna rock right now

Y'all know who run the block right now

All we need is a mic and a beat

And a couple of speakers

And some turn tables out in the street, come on!



[Chorus]