Woorden:
Ron Block

I've called it quits a thousand times But I've left your lies lying on my mind I'm through with you, won't make a deal I'm getting off this effort-wheel

Mary was engaged to wed A baby inside barred the way Joseph was to make her leave But things aren't always as they seem A baby in a manger lay Helpless

Seems I've always waited for someone Almost like it was a part of me I never seemed to find someone to lean on Disappointment always brought me to my

My father was an old man, he worked so hard and long He asked me to believe that he had all that he could want Holding up his hands he said, ?These hands

Heights Steppin through the city at night, with the ? and two mic Form a little lynch mob, and stomp through the five boroughs Head back to Brooklyn in the Expo Back on the block

' my nigga K, Kool and Whop Green Lantern had my shit on the block Killed it in Flex now these labels tryin' to jump on our cock If we could get Sheek album we'll sign D-Block

Tyson The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton I'll slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman Chorus: So when you see me on your block

The temperature got tempers flaring people sweat, the weather hot They argue and they fret a lot, then set up the plot, to wet up the block Whether or

here bury me, I'm a good look less virgin than Ron Jeremy. (Chorus) I'm a real high rock, I'm a hip hop rock star, we on the block, throwing rocks