P.A.S.T. & Samzz - Block Life

straight from per-vurt

Lyrics:

Verse 1 [P.A.S.T.]
When you grow up in the 514 you learn to lock your door
You represent on the block, get respect by the way your glocks pop
You aint got a chance if you aint a risk taker
Fights on tha corner go and call the undertaker
Fuck the beef go straight to the shots,
Stop the riff raffin, start the click clackin,
The gin and the hash is all that we been snackin on
Lacin on, the track while the gat lay inside my backpack
And its just another day, when the homies in the driveway
Countin the grass, ready to blast

Chorus: [Samzz & P.A.S.T.]
Representin all the rebels
Whether in a caddy, chevy, we're ridin in tha ghetto
Representin all the devils
We're taking our game, right up to the next level


Verse 2: [Samzz]
Yo ima break it down right now tha way I know how
Spittin rave ima break this beat straight dirty mouth
Send the chills down ya spine like you in the dirty south
Aint no matta what beat im on I can make you bounce
Straight foreward I don't got nothing that's subliminal
ghetto of the gutter raised by fuckin criminals
Like osama with the planes Damage aint minimal
Or just like bush ima loud mouth get me that pedestal
It's the young beast time to feast ma first supper
Therz gon be blood flesh and screams mothafuka
Fears crawlin to u blindin u its surprizin you
Life's turnin you dumpin you its resizing you
Im preachin to the choir like ima fuckin messiah
Newborn to this game I just made its pussy wider
Chantin my songs like it the outh of rough ridaz
Doin no wrong its just the uppercut fighta
[P.A.S.T.]
What the fuck you gonna do? When we come for you
Bad Boys number 2, show you what we do,
Loungin on the streets, yeah we devour the beats
When youre sensing our presence u should bow down atleast
Ravage through these lyrics like im Kurt Cobain,
Still we got dirty minds and some weed in our brain,
If you owe us some money, you should prolly be paying
Fuckin us over nah homie itll end up in pain

Chorus: [Samzz & P.A.S.T.]
Representin all the rebels
Whether in a caddy, chevy, we're ridin in tha ghetto
Representin all the devils
We're taking our game, right up to the next level

Verse 3: [Samzz]
We runnin the streets show u defeat feel the heat
Respect and acknowledge this hybrid of the streets
I spit dirt homie ur gonna wanna change the sheets
Its how I squirt homie u a pussy ima fuckin freak
Livin in a place which will change your heart
Shed your tears money out ya ears the magic starts
If u get mugged shut ur mouth or ull get torn apart
Ya see guns in the windows like its davinci art
P.A.S.T. and sam double Z aats who we be
I got NY on my head, the kobes at my feet,
[P.A.S.T.]
We runnin the town, fool we ain't no clowns,
Just some bad motherfuckers ready to get down,
Slam the clip, cock, drop and start blasting,
On another motherfucking 5-0 that we passin,
Lyrical maniacs, they should lock us up
But just like my girlfriend, I'mma knock em up
New gen BIG, voice like werewolf cry,
I'm done praying bitches I'm fucking ready to die

Category:

Music

Tags:

• past
• samzz
• block
• life
• music
• rap
• 2pac
• biggie
• revolution
• hood
• neighborhood
• gangsta
• hiphop
• hip
• hop
• dance
• police
• lil
• wayne
• eminem

[0samzz0]

@daplaya619916 Ajay thats u?!?! fuker i thought u was just another dude lol gd one bro u pissed the fuk out of me

[0samzz0]

@daplaya619916 talk wen ur talked to shut ur mouth u bitch

[daplaya619916]

u guys suck dick... :) julien go fuck ur self.. and yeah "i see no changes all i see is fagot faces misplaced with hate..." :P 

[bananakin94]

ok