Block Burner Lyrics
| Song | Block Burner |
| Artist | The Hot Boys |
| Album | Get It How U Live! |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hot Boys | |
| Verse 1: (lil wayne) | |
| Ha ha ha ha check it | |
| Its me thats creepin through the back | |
| And the black on black | |
| Lil soldier with a mac | |
| I bust back till it crack | |
| You see I ride tonight | |
| Bullets fly at night | |
| Lain tonight | |
| Wayne and get high at night | |
| And a high tonight when | |
| I'm duckin' round the mirrors | |
| I run over niggas like eighteen wheelers | |
| Hungry gorilla | |
| Ah what cha what cha got wootay | |
| Gettin' beef thinks its cool | |
| I hit cha hit cha block wootay | |
| Hit cha get cha gurl | |
| Choppa choppa neighborhood | |
| Let his poppa understood | |
| Nigga burn like wood | |
| And i swang | |
| Through yo house wit that thang | |
| Fo-Five range | |
| Can you catch me where | |
| I reign Now look hang to below the sealevel | |
| I be hotter than a devil | |
| Lil daddy | |
| I'm on fire 17 rider | |
| Mac-mac his supplier | |
| Lil boy my chopper make mo noise than a choir | |
| One of these niggas gone leave here brainless | |
| Some of these niggas aint gone even be remainin' | |
| Look now you keep thinkin' | |
| I'm to be played with | |
| My gage spray quick | |
| I aint ta be played with | |
| I ride like a rollercoaster | |
| When I ride with uptown soldiers | |
| I'm comin' up the back my grill start to spark | |
| Opp I'm coming up the front (breathing hard) ya caught | |
| Now where you gone run and where you gone turn | |
| Oohh I got my gun | |
| Oohh chopper bullets burn | |
| To whom it may concern | |
| Chopper bullets burn | |
| Get through your block like a perm | |
| Look weak like sperm (Chorus) 2x | |
| Now check the whole block the whole block catch a fire | |
| I be the I be the block block on the rider | |
| Verse 2 I spin yo corner with my size 16 sankin' | |
| Lip trangin' | |
| Shootin' 50 automatic | |
| They all black and | |
| Stickin' niggas like patches | |
| Family stackin' | |
| They all burn like matches | |
| Now test me and it will be accidental | |
| Erase like pencils | |
| Use niggas like rentals | |
| Now WHO Will wanna run up on my crew | |
| Look as CO | |
| OL Logger its all on you | |
| See I CRUI | |
| SE Up and down your street like the caribbean | |
| Then I release all off my heater from the fifty plus | |
| Ashes to dust | |
| I get dirty dirty like mud | |
| Leave one ta bust | |
| And dirty dirty slugs rush | |
| Now hush and everybody keep the noise down | |
| See uptown bout to bring all of you boys down | |
| Got a mean frown | |
| I'm movin' like a po lil bug | |
| Better keep it shut | |
| Fo the whole block get burned up (Chorus)2x | |
| Verse 3 Thats me up on the back street in black clothes | |
| See me and | |
| Rob burn blocks whoa nigga whoa | |
| We get two choppers from | |
| Mike and leave a hundred hoes | |
| We run up on you at night whoa nigga whoa | |
| See I explode | |
| And leave brains on the flo | |
| I light yo block | |
| With case glocks and calicodes | |
| Now there it go | |
| The beat done jumped off | |
| Oo-ooohhh the beat done jumped off | |
| I clear your street with heat from a sawed-off | |
| And all the peeps on yo street get hauled off | |
| Don't fall off | |
| Or wootay its on you | |
| The bullets charged see wootay | |
| I warned you | |
| I come through with a chopper to let it off | |
| Ya ready dawg the drama | |
| I'ma let it off | |
| La la la la la la weak like sperm | |
| Told ya told ya told ya chopper bullets burn (Chorus) | |
| Now check the whole block the whole block | |
| Its best you play cool fo | |
| I make it yo block |
| zuo qu : Hot Boys | |
| Verse 1: lil wayne | |
| Ha ha ha ha check it | |
| Its me thats creepin through the back | |
| And the black on black | |
| Lil soldier with a mac | |
| I bust back till it crack | |
| You see I ride tonight | |
| Bullets fly at night | |
| Lain tonight | |
| Wayne and get high at night | |
| And a high tonight when | |
| I' m duckin' round the mirrors | |
| I run over niggas like eighteen wheelers | |
| Hungry gorilla | |
| Ah what cha what cha got wootay | |
| Gettin' beef thinks its cool | |
| I hit cha hit cha block wootay | |
| Hit cha get cha gurl | |
| Choppa choppa neighborhood | |
| Let his poppa understood | |
| Nigga burn like wood | |
| And i swang | |
| Through yo house wit that thang | |
| FoFive range | |
| Can you catch me where | |
| I reign Now look hang to below the sealevel | |
| I be hotter than a devil | |
| Lil daddy | |
| I' m on fire 17 rider | |
| Macmac his supplier | |
| Lil boy my chopper make mo noise than a choir | |
| One of these niggas gone leave here brainless | |
| Some of these niggas aint gone even be remainin' | |
| Look now you keep thinkin' | |
| I' m to be played with | |
| My gage spray quick | |
| I aint ta be played with | |
| I ride like a rollercoaster | |
| When I ride with uptown soldiers | |
| I' m comin' up the back my grill start to spark | |
| Opp I' m coming up the front breathing hard ya caught | |
| Now where you gone run and where you gone turn | |
| Oohh I got my gun | |
| Oohh chopper bullets burn | |
| To whom it may concern | |
| Chopper bullets burn | |
| Get through your block like a perm | |
| Look weak like sperm Chorus 2x | |
| Now check the whole block the whole block catch a fire | |
| I be the I be the block block on the rider | |
| Verse 2 I spin yo corner with my size 16 sankin' | |
| Lip trangin' | |
| Shootin' 50 automatic | |
| They all black and | |
| Stickin' niggas like patches | |
| Family stackin' | |
| They all burn like matches | |
| Now test me and it will be accidental | |
| Erase like pencils | |
| Use niggas like rentals | |
| Now WHO Will wanna run up on my crew | |
| Look as CO | |
| OL Logger its all on you | |
| See I CRUI | |
| SE Up and down your street like the caribbean | |
| Then I release all off my heater from the fifty plus | |
| Ashes to dust | |
| I get dirty dirty like mud | |
| Leave one ta bust | |
| And dirty dirty slugs rush | |
| Now hush and everybody keep the noise down | |
| See uptown bout to bring all of you boys down | |
| Got a mean frown | |
| I' m movin' like a po lil bug | |
| Better keep it shut | |
| Fo the whole block get burned up Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3 Thats me up on the back street in black clothes | |
| See me and | |
| Rob burn blocks whoa nigga whoa | |
| We get two choppers from | |
| Mike and leave a hundred hoes | |
| We run up on you at night whoa nigga whoa | |
| See I explode | |
| And leave brains on the flo | |
| I light yo block | |
| With case glocks and calicodes | |
| Now there it go | |
| The beat done jumped off | |
| Ooooohhh the beat done jumped off | |
| I clear your street with heat from a sawedoff | |
| And all the peeps on yo street get hauled off | |
| Don' t fall off | |
| Or wootay its on you | |
| The bullets charged see wootay | |
| I warned you | |
| I come through with a chopper to let it off | |
| Ya ready dawg the drama | |
| I' ma let it off | |
| La la la la la la weak like sperm | |
| Told ya told ya told ya chopper bullets burn Chorus | |
| Now check the whole block the whole block | |
| Its best you play cool fo | |
| I make it yo block |
| zuò qǔ : Hot Boys | |
| Verse 1: lil wayne | |
| Ha ha ha ha check it | |
| Its me thats creepin through the back | |
| And the black on black | |
| Lil soldier with a mac | |
| I bust back till it crack | |
| You see I ride tonight | |
| Bullets fly at night | |
| Lain tonight | |
| Wayne and get high at night | |
| And a high tonight when | |
| I' m duckin' round the mirrors | |
| I run over niggas like eighteen wheelers | |
| Hungry gorilla | |
| Ah what cha what cha got wootay | |
| Gettin' beef thinks its cool | |
| I hit cha hit cha block wootay | |
| Hit cha get cha gurl | |
| Choppa choppa neighborhood | |
| Let his poppa understood | |
| Nigga burn like wood | |
| And i swang | |
| Through yo house wit that thang | |
| FoFive range | |
| Can you catch me where | |
| I reign Now look hang to below the sealevel | |
| I be hotter than a devil | |
| Lil daddy | |
| I' m on fire 17 rider | |
| Macmac his supplier | |
| Lil boy my chopper make mo noise than a choir | |
| One of these niggas gone leave here brainless | |
| Some of these niggas aint gone even be remainin' | |
| Look now you keep thinkin' | |
| I' m to be played with | |
| My gage spray quick | |
| I aint ta be played with | |
| I ride like a rollercoaster | |
| When I ride with uptown soldiers | |
| I' m comin' up the back my grill start to spark | |
| Opp I' m coming up the front breathing hard ya caught | |
| Now where you gone run and where you gone turn | |
| Oohh I got my gun | |
| Oohh chopper bullets burn | |
| To whom it may concern | |
| Chopper bullets burn | |
| Get through your block like a perm | |
| Look weak like sperm Chorus 2x | |
| Now check the whole block the whole block catch a fire | |
| I be the I be the block block on the rider | |
| Verse 2 I spin yo corner with my size 16 sankin' | |
| Lip trangin' | |
| Shootin' 50 automatic | |
| They all black and | |
| Stickin' niggas like patches | |
| Family stackin' | |
| They all burn like matches | |
| Now test me and it will be accidental | |
| Erase like pencils | |
| Use niggas like rentals | |
| Now WHO Will wanna run up on my crew | |
| Look as CO | |
| OL Logger its all on you | |
| See I CRUI | |
| SE Up and down your street like the caribbean | |
| Then I release all off my heater from the fifty plus | |
| Ashes to dust | |
| I get dirty dirty like mud | |
| Leave one ta bust | |
| And dirty dirty slugs rush | |
| Now hush and everybody keep the noise down | |
| See uptown bout to bring all of you boys down | |
| Got a mean frown | |
| I' m movin' like a po lil bug | |
| Better keep it shut | |
| Fo the whole block get burned up Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3 Thats me up on the back street in black clothes | |
| See me and | |
| Rob burn blocks whoa nigga whoa | |
| We get two choppers from | |
| Mike and leave a hundred hoes | |
| We run up on you at night whoa nigga whoa | |
| See I explode | |
| And leave brains on the flo | |
| I light yo block | |
| With case glocks and calicodes | |
| Now there it go | |
| The beat done jumped off | |
| Ooooohhh the beat done jumped off | |
| I clear your street with heat from a sawedoff | |
| And all the peeps on yo street get hauled off | |
| Don' t fall off | |
| Or wootay its on you | |
| The bullets charged see wootay | |
| I warned you | |
| I come through with a chopper to let it off | |
| Ya ready dawg the drama | |
| I' ma let it off | |
| La la la la la la weak like sperm | |
| Told ya told ya told ya chopper bullets burn Chorus | |
| Now check the whole block the whole block | |
| Its best you play cool fo | |
| I make it yo block |
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