On The Block
• Written by OGReCoil
[Verse 1]
(Starts in 0:17)
I'm busy cruisin' down the On The Block, headin' towards the FrontLine,
On a sunday too, and not thinkin' about the One-Time,
Headin' towards the spot where the real niggas, the OG's Be,
And C's be, so hoes flock when they See Me,
ReCoil, the neighborhood sniper, duckin' the fuckin Cop',
And quick blast on the first perpetrator that I Spot,
Meetin' up with some of the G's from Acacia Block,
Me, 40Cal, and Mydas, are mobbin' down, each of us is packin' a Glock,
Just in case some E.S.P. fools plan on rollin' on Us,
Trust me on this, ReCoil' and the crew is just ready to Bust,
Strikin' each hood in California like a goddamn Plague,
Nigga, best-believe that I'm straight Dangerous and Self-Made.
[Verse 2]
On The Block, Every Day And Every Night, No Punk jackers In Sight,
Rollin' with my ride', To my homie Mydas's crib, to plan a drive-by With-In Night,
So I prepared my Auto Mac, With the extended clip, to make sure the nigga No Set Trip,
To prepare to make the nigga, Die with fear while his, Blood leak out startin' To Drip,
So now we ready to commit a death, Of a fat nigga, Who lies And Regrets,
Me and Mydas pulled up, seein' em wit a whole domino pizza box, Now he started lookin' Man Sweats
So I rolled down the window, Nigga is playin' nintendo, Outside so I made all my bullets ran out On Em',
Mydas Hit Bullets in his Jaw, Ribs N' Spine, 3 Bullets went in his eye I was laughin' when Shot Him,
To let you know, How much he's a lying fat fuck, Who's just want money can't do it himself,
But that's what happends, When you fuck with real niggas, He can't be a man to admit himself.
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OGReCoil
Member since March 15 2017