Chris Webby - Block To The Burbs lyrics

[Intro:] Yeah, Webby Freeway, yeah! Block to the Burbs, man If you nice, you nice End of story [Verse 1: Webby] You see I'm reaping for the burbs, still I'm murdering verses With Connecticut inserted in ink on my epidermis Written in my skin later, with rhyming I've been greater Writing lyrics on a piece of paper since a sixth grader With my CD disc player, playing loud up in the Sony phones With a style of the flowin' that I call my own CT's what I call my home and I'm never leaving you Put us on the map is what I need to do And even through the hate and the criticism I take it and listen But all you fakers are breakin' the way I rape 'em with lyricism I stay with the clearest rhythm regardless of burb spot Burbs to the blocks if you spittin' a verse hot And that's all that matters, you either got it or not Regardless of where you grew up, there with your mom and your pops See I'm in it to the finish, never plottin' to stop Rhyming heat, pilot seat, kamikaze the spot Man you dope, or you probably not I could body the block with nothing but a sixteen on the top I'm like Tony Soprano when I rip it I bust flow in a suburban commando And I'm bigger than Hulk Hogan Check it I'm wrecking every consecutive second In from Philly back to the 2-03 that's what we representing' I've been destined to make it, and I won't stop 'til I get it And now it's Freezer and Webby, two different worlds are connected [Hook: Freeway] Ride to the 'burbs, take a trip with me We gon' cruise all around the world Man, they hatin' when we visit, come around they girls Visit burbs, visit ghettos all around the world From the burbs to the block take a trip with me We gon' cruise all around the world When we visit try to keep us from around your girls Visit burbs, visit ghettos all around the world [Verse 2: Freeway] One, it's an emergency, cowards tried to murder me From the hood to the burbs every one of you people heard of Free- Way, if it y'all that ain't heard of me House old one, in '06 no burglary Survived the rock split, continued to drop hits These rappers continue to bite my sh**, commit purger Outer space bar treats are still spitting mercury Flow is from outta this planet, women from Venus Men are from whatever planet they think with they penis Eat [?] bars [?] for me when they land it 'Nother panic, hit up Webby tell him, "Ready to canvas" World trotter, I'm in Africa be back by the evening Don't sweat it I will be there on behalf of the Beamer Plus the Delta Sky team while I insist that I'm repping When I fly that's who I fly with, I'm a diamond? Any weather, I can [?] I'm on a jet [?] jetted Back home they call me Chester, cause I get the cheddar Yeah I get to the geen, I got my sh** together It's a national hustler, I still [?] rocks in the united states Still bobblin' mecca, from the burbs to the ghetto Word to the wise, never lie in your rap songs, learn from Geppetto Pinocchio, tell lies and your nose grow Me and Webby ride, get cheddy 'til we old folks [Hook:] Ride to the 'burbs, take a trip with me We gon' cruise all around the world Man, they hatin' when we visit, come around they girls Visit burbs, visit ghettos all around the world From the burbs to the block take a trip with me We gon' cruise all around the world When we visit try to keep us from around your girls Visit burbs, visit ghettos all around the world [Outro:] From the Burbs to the Block Burbs to the ghetto