The Block by UC Brigante Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Phone buzzin' that's my cuzzy
Told me what it wasn't, I told him what it wasn't
It ain't nothing to get to bussing
I run with my dogs, and my dogs come in dozens
Homies in that dope game
Sniffin', sellin' cocaine
Wonder if you know man
Tony ends up dead
This is mafioso
In case you didn't know so
Watch out for them freydo's
One shot in the head
Everybody wanna be gangstas
Everybody wanna be hustler
Truth be told their just suckers
Most of them are just hasas
Most of them turn snitches
Ending up in them ditches
This life is so viscous
Tell me why do you want to get in it
Straight to the fire if you a liar
Ask about me your boy a rider
And you know this
Trust in God but in case we keep one loaded
[Chorus]
I'm on the block like 9-5
I'm on the block like 5-9
I'm on the block like all the time
So just holla at me if you're down to ride
Let it slide X2
[Verse 2: MEOC]
Gangsta life ain't fun
Had me on the run
Had my hand on my gun
I was only 17, so confused
Didn't know what to do
Used to see myself live on the news
I ain't lying to you
I've been locked up overseas
Shot 6 times, 4 bullets in my knees
Police be telling me
We'll give you 4 mill just to speak
But I'm loyal to the streets
Only the strong survive not the weak
Money comes money goes
It ain't worth it anymore
To see you're family hurting I'm on trial in court
Mumma' hold her hands while she praying to the lord
Tears running down her face, please don't let him go
[Bridge]
You can catch me all on the block baby
This lifestyle don't stop baby
Tryna lock me in a box baby
I ain't never snitched to no cop baby
I'm sorry momma', I'm sorry momma'
I apologize for all the drama
Never want to see you struggling
That's why all my life I've been hustling
[Chorus]
Phone buzzin' that's my cuzzy
Told me what it wasn't, I told him what it wasn't
It ain't nothing to get to bussing
I run with my dogs, and my dogs come in dozens
Homies in that dope game
Sniffin', sellin' cocaine
Wonder if you know man
Tony ends up dead
This is mafioso
In case you didn't know so
Watch out for them freydo's
One shot in the head
Everybody wanna be gangstas
Everybody wanna be hustler
Truth be told their just suckers
Most of them are just hasas
Most of them turn snitches
Ending up in them ditches
This life is so viscous
Tell me why do you want to get in it
Straight to the fire if you a liar
Ask about me your boy a rider
And you know this
Trust in God but in case we keep one loaded
[Chorus]
I'm on the block like 9-5
I'm on the block like 5-9
I'm on the block like all the time
So just holla at me if you're down to ride
Let it slide X2
[Verse 2: MEOC]
Gangsta life ain't fun
Had me on the run
Had my hand on my gun
I was only 17, so confused
Didn't know what to do
Used to see myself live on the news
I ain't lying to you
I've been locked up overseas
Shot 6 times, 4 bullets in my knees
Police be telling me
We'll give you 4 mill just to speak
But I'm loyal to the streets
Only the strong survive not the weak
Money comes money goes
It ain't worth it anymore
To see you're family hurting I'm on trial in court
Mumma' hold her hands while she praying to the lord
Tears running down her face, please don't let him go
[Bridge]
You can catch me all on the block baby
This lifestyle don't stop baby
Tryna lock me in a box baby
I ain't never snitched to no cop baby
I'm sorry momma', I'm sorry momma'
I apologize for all the drama
Never want to see you struggling
That's why all my life I've been hustling
[Chorus]