Musalini - Baller Blockin' lyrics

[Lil' Wayne] They call me the youngest headbuster walkin' Thugged out in all black, calicole sparklin' A guerilla till I die bless me when I'm dead But for the bread I bring ya anybody head That's how I play it I don't hold back I tote gats be on the spot were ya sold crack n***a feel played then ya f**in get blown back I burn 'em twice with a black rusty old mac Now BLOCKA n***a get off me [Juvenile] Get some off that co*ky weed and roll that b**h up Won't play with me like I'mma choke that b**h up Keep it on the turf I might be k**in' to get mine New prints on the back I make a million in big time I'll always be a thug until I'm crippled and crazy I'mma always stay close with Suga Slim, Wayne and Baby Runnin' with a team off cut-throats and backshots All day bullsh**tin neglagince and homicides [Turk and Noreaga] Cash Money n***as they don't play that sh** Thugged Out n***as we don't play that sh** [Noreaga] Yo I rock silk You see NORE I pop quilts I'm old school but still in tha game like Scott Billups Yeah you came short And plus tha case I faught I had tha judge and tha DA both my boys I'm a changed man speak to tha ghost of my pops I bling bling on stage n***a gangstas watch Thugged Out Cash Money f** tha cops Thugged Out Cash Money will take yo watch [Capone] Now she what y'all possessed me to do I squeeze siamese guns Turn n***as vegetables My life is ghetto Half of y'all spittin a lie in front of tha judge like 25 nahhh I'mma turn to tha street cut him near tha corner Blood in his eyes, yellow tape, cameras and reporters So many years had me stuck in tha cage Hate me now wish I was gone so they could buck at my grave Chorus [Musalini] From N-Y to N-O Thugged Out and Cash Money I'm a thug B how you gonna stop hungry We eatin' pop bubbley in beef we pop dummies Run up in hood honey's it's all good sonney Throw your sets up n***a Throw your side up n***a Ride or die young n***a Get high young n***a Stay fly young n***a Do what you gotta survive young n***a [Maze] Live we fly down in New Orleans Get it purpulatin You smell me keep that fire green circulating Thugged Out with Cash Money Thugs we stash your arms Weeds get blazed from your face till feet With us all we stay deep got beef we're surroundin My n***as co*k back Macs from here to some 'the houses Get rocked or get it on if you bout it Cause boy you're in the zone You take routes quick like Roy Jones Chorus [Baby] (Lil Wayne) I got thru any n***a project sparkin (sparkin) wodie 4-4 barkin (barkin) n***a start walkin (walkin) Lyrics be spraklin (spraklin) Wit this Uptown talkin (Bling Bling baby) You know that's us (n***a Ching Ching baby) Cash Money's a must I got a car from NORE Let's do this wodie From yo jet to mines Let's do this NORE We could shot it in New York it don't matter lil wodie [Mannie Fresh] Lil Daddy I just couldn't wait Stick these n***a fo they cake Stop tha muthaf**in hate Slow it down hold up wait Thugged nosed 38 Left em sleepin in tha lake k**ed tha n***a and his date Cash Money trigga play n***a don't you that I'll hit you wit tha ch-choppa Playa yo I'm really foul Hit these hoes wit tha wow Back off of me CHOPPA CHOPPA CHOPPA [Turk] Lil Wayne, Turk, BG annd Juvenile