Get Off My Block Lyrics

Get Off My Block lyrics

Busta Rhymes:

Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes.
Flipmode Trilogy

A yo, we ain't familiar at all nigga
Don't like, go
grab your gat and lets brawl at hall nigga
Straight fallin
When we use to
chill up on park benches
My 20 block radius think we need some barb wire
fences
Stop bitch niggas like you from easily trespassing
Nickel nine
shine on your eye then you see fire blastin
Get off my premises
A yo Lord
is you a friend of his
Mouth him back to John and show this nigga just who
the winner is
The presence of a small town
I diminish and
blemishes
And my player amps out like a game on my little sega genesis,
ha
This inappropriate
Fuck is we talkin for when we ain't even
associates
Ass lyrical beatings
Straight trick or treating
What ya
eatin
I ain't got no words for you
Fuck speakinm ain't part of my
crew
Face look to brand new, who?
Niggas ain't even aloud to send my pass
through
Can't chill on corner can't go up in my bull digger
Chill before I
call Dinco to grab the qanco sinco
We don't give a fuck right now
We be hi
caliber shit
Ya'll corny niggas must bow
We do unforgivable shit
We
blow the spot any how, move
Ready for battle cause I'm refusin to
lose
I'ma beat ya ass in front of nobody with nuthin to prove
Live nigga
shit right there
Beware, stand clear
Many y'all niggaz is welcome
here

Chorus:

Fuck is these niggas son
Get off my block
Yo I
don't know none of these niggas du
Get off my block
Them niggas wanna sell
there weed here
Get off my block
Yo how these unfamiliar corn balls
Get
off my block
It's one of these niggas off my street corner
Get off my
block

Lord Have Mercy:

Now who the fuck you beeeeee?
Landlord
Cradle la stainless for strangers
Vigilante, trigga
stampedes
On the bulletproof for the crews
That lade this nigga ta hand
breath
Move you off the block
The a orthodox general
Flash flood when
a crowd
Patriotic for the intrepid style and reck more kids that's
pitifal
Niggaaaaaaa, for ever trapped in danger
Emaciate when I take my
razor
Sharp heards that scare herds
Niggaaaaa, I'm from the wicked
city
When chickens twist trees and dick tease
Breast feed
Pet seeds
with asthmatic chest we's
Lord Have, cardiac arrest freeze
Please,
bastard handicap crews that stay soft
It's mayor, ate off
School your
army, ya squad weak
Remove four camps when I say
Pumpin arms like nor
plants
I conquer and hold
Home sweet home down with monster
control
Still they in the cut like runnin the coal
And still we must
bring the ruckus to all you motherfuckers
Automatically, assault and
battery
We battle thieves that get tragically slap to sleep to relax the
beef
Collapse like weak cancerous lungs
Scatter, we numb
Blind feelin
nap with jarred villain that alarm buildings
Con scrimmage, woke up a lot of
children
Dirty ass venom village
I finish and outsuns
Then pulls like
men is the malk of method vanesha blinds
By all means necessary I reach for
mine and lift golden towers from roof tops
And give orders, rugged pound
acre
Drown violators in buckets of piss water

Chorus 3X