(feat. Jazze Pha)
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[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
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We run things round here (round here)
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So I suggest you don't come around here (round here)
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Boy you know you ain't from round here (round here)
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So stand clear (stand clear) and I'ma tell you what it is
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This is my block (LAY DOWN) this is my block (LAY DOWN)
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This is my block (LAY DOWN) this is my block (LAY DOWN)
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Ohhhhhh, we run t'ings round here
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Oh-ohhhhh, this my block right here
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This is my block (LAY DOWN) this is my block (LAY DOWN)
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This is my block (LAY DOWN) this is my block (LAY DOWN)
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Ohhhhhh, we run t'ings round here
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Oh-ohhhhh, this my block right here
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[Bun B]
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Well hold it down lil' buddy, pump ya breaks, slow ya roll
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Ease back on your throttle, put your plans on hold
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I don't care what'cha sellin (sellin) or care what'cha sold
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I don't know what they was tellin you or what you been told
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This my block, I got it locked down cold (cold)
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And all this right here, this is under my control
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I could really give a damn 'bout the name on the sign (on the sign)
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Cause as far as I'm concerned this is mine (this is mine)
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You crossed the line playboy, you might as well
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make love to a mirror cause you playin wit yourself (playin wit yourself)
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We raise hell (we raise hell) we go hard
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Don't make me bring the drama to ya momma front yard
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This is my block
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[Chorus]
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[Bun B]
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See you from outta town (town) so you don't know the rules (rules)
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Round here homie we don't suffer no fools
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We don't play with no kids (kids) unless we done made 'em
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We don't talk to police ('lice) unless we done paid 'em
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It's a code in these streets (code in these streets) you better learn it
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And we don't just give out respect, you gotta earn it (you gotta earn it)
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And we don't hustle cause we wanna, cause we have ta
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God first, fam next, and all the rest after (the rest after)
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We make money not the other way around (round)
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So don't you play around (round) or we will lay you down (down)
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Comin from P.A. the town (town) the land of the trill
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Play your cards right or get yourself, shuffled on the real
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This is my block
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[Chorus]
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[Bun B]
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See this is my B-L-O-C-K
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My streets and I got 'em on L-O-C-K (C-K)
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I walk around with G-L-O-C-K
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And I'ma keep it on C-O-C-K, okay
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I represent P.A., the West to the East (East)
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And you don't want a war, everybody got a piece (got a piece)
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You think it's sweet (sweet) until you catch a cavity (a cavity)
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And that heat'll make yo' ass defy gravity (gravity)
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So do the math (do the math) connect the dots (connect the dots)
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See if you wanna do it to yourself or not
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Don't get too close (close) cause you might get shot (shot)
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Just do yourself a favor, get the fuck up out the spot
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This is my block
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[Chorus]
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My Block
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Bun B |