[C-Murder](Talking)
   Say Bass Heavy brah
   Turn that shit up ya dig
   De one here, ya muthafuckas ain't bootin up on tha flo'
   (yeah boot up nigga or shut up)
   Lookin at that nigga Krazy
   Listen to it (3rd ward)
   I wanna see a nigga get hurt of this shit yeah ya dig
   We makin moves nigga
   On da block posted up ta get mine
  
   [C-Murder] (Chorus 2x)
  
   I'm on the block posted up
   Wit them thangs loaded up
   Hope them folks don't pull up
   Cuz if they do then I'm stuck
   I'ma be in jail wit dat dig look
   Hair all nappy lookin like a fuckin crook
  
   [C-Murder]
  
   I'm on da block with them thangs loaded up
   I mean them toys
   Fuck them niggas if they fuck with my me or my boys
   I'ma tru nigga don't care bout nothing boy
   If ya start frontin
   I'ma have ta start somethin
   Fuck the whole world
   If they don't like
   If I go to jail my old lady gonna ride me
   Cuz I'ma thug a a lil' ghetto boy trapped in crime
   I hope them folks don't put up a take my muthafuckin dimes
   On the block posted up and I'm down for whatever
   Have you been ride for yo shit, nigga never
   Cuz if I gotta gun (what) and he gotta gun
   Shit I don't give a fuck nigga I ain't gone run
   It's degree but a pen in my future (in my future)
   That's why I live how I live
   Cuz that's all that I'm use ta
   You don't wanna go to war and that's real
   Lil' nigga gotta chill cuz he might get killed
  
   [Chorus] 2x
  
   I'm on the block tryin ta make some change I'm tired of being broke
   So I'ma get my money right and smoke some weed and coke
   I couldn't concentrate in school with the problems I had
   When my brother went to jail is when I took the wrong path
   That's when I had to step up and be the man ta make it right
   Eat and sleep all day and hustle, hustle all night
   If anybody need me well they can catch me be on the block
   In all black with a glock and a mouth full of rocks
   Muthafuckin cop straight fillin still totin glocks
   I'm on the block posted up chillin by the barbershop
   I told my nigga make the holla if them people pull up
   So I can get the fuck cuz I ain't tryin to get that dig look
  
   I dig up in y'all like Min Yawl
   Fuck around and get ya head cracked
   Playing with this tru dawg so back up off me lil' daddy
   Before ya piss me off
  
   Carry max, gauges, choppers, and double barrel sawed-off
   We ain't come ta have stuff, we came ta bust heads
   Burn houses to the pavement if we feel we gettin
   played, now everyday
   Hobbies is load and bust and knock a nigga leg off
   If a bitch say somethin, now who be the rawest nigga
   T-R-U the most dangerous
   Just load'em up it ain't no thang ta us
   We maxing up a coming ta get cha
   Oh fake ass niggas gonna make us split cha
   On the block with the rocks getting richa, the picture
  
   [Chorus] 2x
   [C-Murder]
  
   Hum brah