This is a song about "D block"

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Ya ever believe that i'd ever believe d

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Two tres on my waist, and i feel like (d)jango, with and without the d/

Sub-zero stage fatality, down, forward, forward, block

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Stood out like pootie tang

While jeffy-d hits the bong

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.

Don't worry bout a thang baby

They love me, for the d,

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Your the new kid on the block

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

It's no longer a new jack city