Текст (слова) песни: Rhymes, Busta - Get Off My Block (feat. Lord Have Mercy)

Busta Rhymes:

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

A yo, we aint familiar at all nigga
Dont 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 aint even associates
Ass lyrical beatings
Straight trick or treating
What ya eatin
I aint got no words for you
Fuck speakinm aint part of my crew
Face look to brand new, who?
Niggas aint even aloud to send my pass through
Cant chill on corner cant go up in my bull digger
Chill before I call Dinco to grab the qanco sinco
We dont give a fuck right now
We be hi caliber shit
Yall corny niggas must bow
We do unforgivable shit
We blow the spot any how, move
Ready for battle cause Im refusin to lose
Ima beat ya ass in front of nobody with nuthin to prove
Live nigga shit right there
Beware, stand clear
Many yall niggaz is welcome here

Chorus:

Fuck is these niggas son
Get off my block
Yo I dont 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
Its 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 thats pitifal
Niggaaaaaaa, for ever trapped in danger
Emaciate when I take my razor
Sharp heards that scare herds
Niggaaaaa, Im from the wicked city
When chickens twist trees and dick tease
Breast feed
Pet seeds with asthmatic chest wes
Lord Have, cardiac arrest freeze
Please, bastard handicap crews that stay soft
Its 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
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