On the Block

Come to the block and make the papers
 Come to the block- (Block-)
 Come to the block and make the papers
 Kids hustle on the block (The block)
 Come to the block and make the papers
 My theme is all about making the green (Green)
 This style of mine is well-defined
 Kids hustle on the block (Okay), the block
 We got Preemo on them cuts, we got Pinot in them cups
 Contraband in quarter panels, four, five kilos by the struts
 Put your faith in mortal man and he shall terrorize your trust
 Shots of Everclear, if nothing just to sterilize the Dutch
 Sink an entire empire with my placebo methods
 Rebuild an entire empire with my tuxedo measurements
 I'm the lyrical audio version of Mona Lisa, recorded to tape, though
 Mama didn't give birth to me, she just aborted the golden ratio (Woo)
 Look here, y'all should come procreate with a winner
 If I should catch a fade with an earthquake I'll make it a tremor
 I'm cold enough to go on a date with the eighth of December
 When I'm finished, make the rest of the winter pay for the dinner, nigga
 We collect bones where blood is drawn and slugs is blown
 Nigga, we catch bodies where drugs is thrown, here for the throne
 Look, wifey realer than Lauren London on the corner hustling
 Like a Detroit party when "Step in the Name of Love" is on
 Come to the block and make the papers
 Come to the block- (Block-)
 Come to the block and make the papers
 Kids hustle on the block (The block)
 Come to the block and make the papers
 My theme is all about making the green (Green)
 This style of mine is well-defined
 Kids hustle on the block, uh, okay
 Kool-Aid known by colors, boy, we ain't no flavors (Ain't no flavors)
 We relate to Jesus, most my people born in mangers, too
 They ain't know their fathers (Fathers)
 They were born to strangers (Strangers)
 We were raised by VR Troopers (Troopers)
 Wishbone and Power Rangers (Ayy)
 Yeah, we confronted the danger (Ayy)
 We never did fear the outcome (Naw)
 Cap guns turned into revolvers
 Never leave home without one (Never leave home)
 Invested in quarters and Marvel vers' CAPCOM
 See my nigga turn Mega Man (Mega Man)
 Since eleven never seen 'em caught without a firearm in his palm
 You would think they connected, woah
 We was broke on a mission for the chose
 Sold integrity for neck when chickenheads would come approach
 Bitches swallow dick and sang on Sunday, oh, but this ain't vocal
 We were suckers though, we tried to make a wife out of them hoes
 Stuck in the middle of 30 a time, shepherd been a black sheep
 Lowest totem on the pecking order, all the pretty hoes wanted athletes
 Bamboozled by the bamboo-wearing bad bitches with the fat cheeks
 That made us wait on the same pussy that got ran through like a track meet
 Come to the block and make the papers
 Come to the block- (Block-)
 Come to the block and make the papers
 Kids hustle on the block (The block)
 Come to the block and make the papers
 My theme is all about making the green (Green)
 This style of mine is well-defined
 Kids hustle on the block (The block)
 Young niggas get on they 'Gram
 And gotta start talkin' all silly and shit
 Talkin' 'bout runnin' my city and shit
 All this ol' gun hostility shit, artillery shit
 All this ol' menacin', killin' me shit
 Reminiscin' about prison, ain't really this shit
 But got caught stealin' and shit
 Sittin' in a van with killers and shit
 Pistol in hand, dumb-dumbs in my lap, ventriloquist shit
 I Proof, I Blade and Dilla this shit
 I prove I'm great at flippin' this shit
 And building this shit, Dan Gilbert-in' shit
 Damn shit