Chester P - The Blocks lyrics

Verse 1 I move like a fiend in the company of moon light Midnight goons in platoons on the flip side A paradise, scandal eyes, street side parasite Street life satisfies the young minds appetite Police trackin flies like moths around candle lights Dynamite lifestyle raise up the Fahrenheit Cats carry knives like they modern day samurai Drive by hammer time, crime no allaby Die in a phone box tryin to dial the last nine Front line hard times, crack sells, high crime Hustling for food like we starved in our past lives Blunt blade sharp eyes, guarding my archives Time pa**ed by the rainy days and the dark nights Weed spots open all hours like our cry? Crack pipes, police lights, street signs, slum life Black suns, red moon, doomsday frontlines d**h rides the sunrise, the young die in gun crime White lies illuminate the sky in the night time Sometimes I wonder why Im stuck in this pipeline White colors thrive while the hood rats ride time Those town medias alertin all the dead minds Next time we gotta try and stop for these red lights (x2) Ten times realer than your reading in the headlines! (x2) Verse 2 Extra extra Trouble in the hood again All these hood rats up to no good again Otis Redding used to sit on the dock But when your from the hood you gots to sit on the blocks -Chorus- On The Block Solitary time on the Top On the Block Tourists walk by and dont stop On the Block Cats come around for their blocks On the Block The police want to keep us all locked On the Block Reporters never come to your spots On the Block Shotters stood shottin all their shots On the bLock The place where they leave you to Rot On the Block Your BLock My Block Full blocks These Blocks Verse 3 Move by the hard times And ridin as we ?