If you could read between the lines come and get your issue
You dissing everybody on the block rapping who ain't you,
Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block
No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot
Im the new kid on the block
Tick tock, darling, tick tock
Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got
Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,
The snitch on the block be running for his life
I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries
On the block with binoculars
Penncounting pennys over tha years
Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars
Hustler on the block somebody better call the cops
On the hot block movin’ weight and hustlin’ mounds of product,
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
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