On My Block

For the block boy, take it rough...<br><br>[Scarface]<br>Everyday it`s been the same old thang on my block<br>Ya either workin or ya slangin cocaine on my block<br>Ya had to hustle, cuz that`s how we was raised on my block<br>And ya stayed on ya hop until ya made you a knot<br>On my block, to hangout was the thang back then<br>And even when ya left out, ya came back in<br>To my block, from Halloway, Belfort, to Scott<br>Reed Road to Phlox, we load the spots<br>Smoke weed and rocks, drink all the blue dots<br>On yo` block you prolly had a Fat Pat or Tupac<br>Or Big Pun, or B.I., ya homeboys from knee-high<br>And even when it was stormin outside, that nigga`d be by<br>That`s me dawg, on my block, I ain`t have to play the big shot<br>Niggaz knew me back when I was stealin bell from Shamrock<br>And my nickname was Creepy, if Black June could see me<br>He`d be, trippin - and I`d bet he still try to tease me<br><br>[Chorus]<br>My block - where everything is everything fa sheezy<br>My block - we probably done it all homey believe me<br>My block - we made the impossible look easy, fa sheezy<br>My block - I`d never leave my block, my niggaz need me<br><br>[Scarface]<br>On my block, we duck the nigga-haters and the cops<br>Fuck a hotrod, we race Impalas, chromed-out<br>On my block - it ain`t no different than the next block<br>Ya get drunk and pass out, and they back ya to the house<br>And when you wake up on the couch you goin right back at it<br>On my block when ya that fucked up they laugh at it<br>On my block, it`s just another day in the heart<br>of the Southside of Houston Texas, makin ya mark<br>On my block, we`re cueing all the time, playin dominoes<br>Keep the swishers sweet down until my mama goes<br>back inside -- then we can fire<br>Pass it around a few times to get high<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X<br><br>[Scarface]<br>On my block, everybody business ain`t ya business<br>What`s goin on in this house is stayin here, comprende?<br>On my block, ya had to have that understanding<br>Cause if ya told Ms. Mattie, she went and told Gladys<br>And once ya mama got it, it was all on the wire<br>And when the word got back, the set yo` ass on fire<br>On my block, we got some `Nam vets shell-shocked<br>Who never quite got right, now they inhale rocks<br>On my block - it`s like the world don`t exist<br>We stay confined to this small little section we livin in<br>Oh my block, I wouldn`t trade it for the world<br>Cause I love these ghetto boys and girls<br>Born and raised, on my block...<br>...<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X