DJ Scratch - Get Off My Block lyrics

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DJ Scratch - Get Off My Block lyrics

[Busta Rhymes] Just get off my block Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes, Flipmode Trilogy A yo, we ain't familiar at all, n***a Don't like it? Go grab your gat and lets brawl at hall, n***a Straight fallin', when we use to chill up on park benches My twenty block radius, think we need some barb wire fences Stop b**h n***as, like you from easily trespa**ing Nickel-nine , shine on your eye, then you see fire blastin' Get off my premises, aye yo, Lord, is you a friend of his? Mouth him back to John and show this n***a, just who the winner is The presence of a small town, I diminish and blemishes And my player amps out like a game on my little Sega Genesis, ha This inappropriate, f** is we talkin' for when we ain't even a**ociates? Ass lyrical beatings, straight trick or treating What ya eatin I ain't got no words for you f** speakinm ain't part of my crew Face look to brand new, who? n***as ain't even aloud to send my pa** through Can't chill on corner can't go up in my bull digger Chill before I call Dinco to grab the qanco sinco We don't give a f** right now We be hi caliber sh** Ya'll corny n***as must bow We do unforgivable sh** We blow the spot any how, move Ready for battle cause I'm refusin to lose I'mma beat ya a** in front of nobody with nuthin to prove Live n***a sh** right there Beware, stand clear Many y'all n***as is welcome here [Hook] f** is these n***as son Get off my block Yo I don't know none of these n***as du Get off my block Them n***as wanna sell there weed here Get off my block Yo who these unfamiliar corn balls Get off my block It's one of these n***as off my street corner Get off my block [Lord Have Mercy] Now who the f** you beeeeee? Landlord Cradle la stainless for strangers Vigilante, trigga stampedes On the bulletproof hooded crews That lade this n***a ta hand breath Move you off the block The unorthodox general Flash flood when a crowd Patriotic for the intrepid style and wreck more kids than pedophiles n***aaaaaaa, for ever trapped in danger Emaciate when I take my razor Sharp heards that scare herds n***aaaaa, I'm from the wicked city When chickens twist trees and dick tease Breast feed, Betsy's with asthmatic chest wheeze Lord Have, cardiac arrest freeze Please, ba*tard handicap crews that stay soft It's mayor, Adolf School your army, ya squad weak Remove four camps when I say Pumpin arms like nor plants I conquer and hold Home sweet home down with monster control Still they in the cut like runnin the coal And still we must bring the ruckus to all you motherf**ers Automatically, a**ault and battery We battle thieves that get tragically slap to sleep to relax the beef Collapse like weak cancerous lungs Scatter, we numb Blind feelin nap with jarred villain that alarm buildings Con scrimmage, woke up Allah's children Dirty-a** Vietnam village I finish and outsuns Then fold, like Minister Malcolm at the venetian blinds By all means necessary I reach for mine and Lift golden showers from roof tops And give orders, rugged pound acre Drown violators in buckets of piss water [Hook] - repeat 3X

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