D-Block Full Lyrics
What, what, what
Twin y'all niggas ready?
Sheek here to put the clack clack in this
Crack pack in this
Dick in this like I had a six-pack of Guinness
Niggas know that the flow be wicked
Been nice since the try-backs, can they kick it?
Can't walk without my lil' mama tryna flick it
So be it, take it, let your boyfriend see it
U.S. gangsta, but all my guns be Soviet
Jakes get it, go on take a month to ID it
Chain hangin' out and I ain't talkin' 'bout jewelry
Talkin' ammunition, bullets, big artillery
Put a hole in a big ass soft security
Been this way before I even reached maturity
Nigga, they all booked me quicker
'Cause I'm worth more like a Jam Master Jay sticker
I lie but you can still pour out liquor
Got a dead serious flow, I'm about to blow, yeah
D-Block (Where my niggas at?)
D-Block (Where my bitches at?)
D-Block (Where them gangstas at?)
D-Block (Where the shankstas at?)
D-Block (Where my niggas at?)
D-Block (Where my bitches at?)
D-Block (Where them gangstas at?)
D-Block (Where the shankstas at?)
Ayo, ayo, J, hizzle, clap for my nizzle
Who the fuck want beef? Loose, pass me the pistol
I'm 'bout to let it ring like a phone
You used to have a good head on your shoulders, but now the shit gone
D-Block 'bout to wake the game and get these bucks
It's for them niggas Dicky Dan throwin' it up, rockin' Chucks
Like pimples, motherfucker, I'm all in your face
You like sneakers with no strings, about to get laced
What you need, chronic, homeboy? We got all types
Fuck your bikes, nigga, I smoke more than exhaust pipes
You know them new 760s? Yeah, I got two
One platinum like my rhymes, the other raspberry blue
And I'm ridin' on the track like a surfboard
I'm on the block pitchin', fuck you think I got the word for?
Walk with me, motherfucker, we takin' over the streets
Let a warrant on your key to it, comin' at the Sheek, what up?
D-Block (Where my niggas at?)
D-Block (Where my bitches at?)
D-Block (Where them gangstas at?)
D-Block (Where the shankstas at?)
D-Block (Where my niggas at?)
D-Block (Where my bitches at?)
D-Block (Where them gangstas at?)
D-Block (Where the shankstas at?)
Sheek a fuckin' crook
Stake your house out, know what your mama cook
Fuckin' with a broom
Fuck the movie, when I'm there, it's a panic room
Niggas start to stutter, but please don't cut my mudder
I'm too fuckin' gutter, clip on top of each other
Two 12 gauges take you through the stages
Bullets runnin' low, yours been there for ages
Cobweb niggas, iced out
Slide through your block like I'm on a fuckin' bobsled, niggas
I talk to y'all niggas, I ain't tryna shout
Why fit in when Sheek was born to stand out?
You get pretzeled up, twist in half
Long shit with the black spots like a giraffe
Clear my path when the God walkin'
How you tryna get into the club? I hope you jump in my coffin
Besides, D-Block, I don't see that often, yeah
D-Block (Where my niggas at?)
D-Block (Where my bitches at?)
D-Block (Where them gangstas at?)
D-Block (Where the shankstas at?)
D-Block (Where my niggas at?)
D-Block (Where my bitches at?)
D-Block (Where them gangstas at?)
D-Block (Where the shankstas at?)
D-Block (Where my niggas at?)
D-Block (Where my bitches at?)
D-Block (Where them gangstas at?)
D-Block (Where the shankstas at?)
D-Block (Where my niggas at?)
D-Block (Where my bitches at?)
D-Block (Where them gangstas at?)
D-Block (Where the shankstas at?)
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