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letra de block is hot - mo3 and boosie badazz

intro:
unh-unh-unh-unh
?????????????????
lets go!
yea-yea-yea-yea
moe mu’f-ckin 3 n-gga

[mo3]
it’s 4:30, grab my 30, we gon split at 5/
why you say that?, cause thats the time that he walk out the house/
look, shoot this b-tch like michael jordan did in 99/ (ok)
bust down my rolle, buy the porshe, f-ck who don’t like to shine/
(yeah!)

[mo3-chorus]-
my block is hot, this glock is hot/ (haa-haa)
jump out on my block, hop out of your car/ (bah-bah)
jump out like the swat, we duckin the cops/ (aah-aah)
give a f-ck bout a opt, we runnin the block/ (unh-unhh-unh-unh-oh)

[mo3]
well that think we hoe, then tell em’ we coming they say they got beef/ (look)
but if i’m bout it they gon’ bleed, when i say sweep they sleep/ (they sleep)
this ain’t no alphabet but i keep that a.k. by me/ (ok)
and just know after that they leave and won’t come back to sleep/ (yeah!)
turn down they block, when they get got, what they gon say now/ (now what they say now)
i’ll up this mac, knock off his back, naw i’on play round/ (this a shakedown)
i’m slinging iron this calico gon’ make him lay down/
make him look me in my eyes, and told god he on the way now/ (bah-bah-bah-bah-bah)
the life i live i keep that strap you know its redrum/
block sh-t – block sh-t in this spot, the doors locked until the feds come/
for my people in the hood, who had to struggle and never had nothing/
it’s understood we living good, young n-gga we getting cash money/ (thats on gang gang)
don’t won’t no drama better lay low and hush puppy/ (hush)
osama, don’t say my name hoe, i’ma flush sumthin’/ (i’m gon’ flush sumthin’)
they say they ready for war , they better run from me/ ( ya better run)
cause when we jump in the cars, choppers gon’ touch sumthin’ (touch sumthin…bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah)

[boosie]
did the sh-t and everybody notice i gotta go/
made my respect multiply times 4/ (boosie)
hot wit the glock tip 1.0.4./
i done lost some real n-ggas and i ain’t loosing no mo’/ (bleep)
they said he’d point at people if he is i’ma smash him/ (yeah)
serving his lil’ partna’ from the own i’ma tag him/ (yeah)
n-gga turned on me, sipped out the same glass/
so i sent the n-gga from behind and hit him up nasty/
block – block sh-t, bad b-tch she might set a n-gga up/
cause this p-ssy finna wet a n-gga up/
bi – b-tch i’m da don send the swat they’ll go/
on the news they said the same gun k!lled like 4/ ( yeah)

- mo3 and boosie badazz

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