Mango Foo - On Da Block lyrics

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Mango Foo - On Da Block lyrics

[Hook] Young n***as trappin' on the block, the money the mission You runnin' from 12, throw the dirty stick Canine on your a**, oh jump the fence This is the life you live when you hit licks Kick in the door, make sure nobody snitch Kick in the wall, found the money and bricks Bust that sh** down with your squad and your clique Bust down the rollie, put it on your wrist For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb [Verse 1] I'm on the mid like Hakeem Olajuwon Rap up the bricks like a nun In the bando, ran it up off of crumbs No Saddam, b**h you know I got bombs I do it for the n***as in the slums Pitching the work, throwing underarm Remix a birdie with arm and hammer Turn that lil b**h to a dirty dancer Everybody in the trap got bananas Every corner on the trap got a camera Free Playa Made and let him out the slammer Free my brother, he got caught with some Pamela Block is a jungle, every man for his self f** a plug, I'ma work for myself Kick in the door when nobody there We smoking on cookie, you selling L Rob a n***a, hit that lick Mask up, grab that stick I got him, get the b**h Where the money, where the bricks? Ain't no discussion, I know you got it I need the bills, no Cosby k**ers geeked up off the coke and the molly And they all catching bodies [Hook] Young n***as trappin' on the block, the money the mission You runnin' from 12, throw the dirty stick Canine on your a**, oh jump the fence This is the life you live when you hit licks Kick in the door, make sure nobody snitch Kick in the wall, found the money and bricks Bust that sh** down with your squad and your clique Bust down the rollie, put it on your wrist For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb [Verse 2] Wake up and cook a brick, that is my breakfast Hit for c**aine and sticks, laid down the message Stand in my trap then you might get a blessing Birds coming in and out, traffic be hectic On the block you either hustle or rob Trap with the stick when you serve out the dog Break down that soft and then make it that hard Rerock a brick like I play the guitar What you doin', put your wrist in that bowl I influenced you to put that pot on that stove This for them n***as still be kicking doors You can see the street n***a in his soul I'm on the block where anything goes Trap for a whole, we wear the same clothes Workers in the bando sleep on the floor Don't come to the door cause everything sold I got the plug on everything you need I got a sniper shooting from the trees Bust down the rollie, spent a quarter key Finesse the plug, I jugg him down the street Running from 12, I'm duckin', tryna lose ‘em Uzi with coolant, left it in the cooler I got some young k**ers, I'm a user F&N, baby chopper, and the ruger [Hook] Young n***as trappin' on the block, the money the mission You runnin' from 12, throw the dirty stick Canine on your a**, oh jump the fence This is the life you live when you hit licks Kick in the door, make sure nobody snitch Kick in the wall, found the money and bricks Bust that sh** down with your squad and your clique Bust down the rollie, put it on your wrist For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb For my n***as on the block, for my n***as on the curb

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