WHERE IT AT ft. STR8 PAPER

Yeah, shit candles, flowers, and Eddie bauer Rock steady to powder, watch it dance to the

corner, he wanted to smoke like Philip Morris, I'm Chuck Norris and Air Forces, I'm a force to be reckoned with, of course, I chose the cause to bring the weapon in, floss be your loss, ain't no impressin' him, follow Street code, don't testify, it's a testament, shit, the negligence is my part, judge and the jury took a sidebar, hit the hood with a Krylon, this Zion, face covered with the nylon, I'm top five, dead or alive, I feel like Dylon, I'm trappin' out of Scion, shit, real hood niggas get immortalized

I tell you lies, we don't socialize unless you talkin more than 5, rip through ya door with 9, crime scene mortified, don't get caught in the car wash, like karlton hines,

you gettin' money, where it at then, shh I'm really for the block, yeah, yeah, you got a Strap, then where it at then, shit, I'm really from the block , , yeah, yeah, you let it crack, then where you at then, shit, I'm really for the block, yeah

I took a pack and had it backspin, shit, I'm really for the block, yeah, shit, I'm really for the block, yeah

straight paper, the logo lord, the undertaker, guns'll make you bury him, under logs, the lauren god, under my undergarments, I hold a sword, I'm boy George in the rap form

with the pen, I'm killer Ben, I'm really from the block, the big will of your stems, my click'll really spin, what I write in my digital diary turns to fire, can't even look inside the eyes of you liars, I'm like lightning in a crack vile

me and block took over your block, now you a block, a trash pile, when the fiends come out of the funhouse, the way we air clips, think it was Aerosmith when we bring them drums out

call your connect and let them know, that for the right price, we carve them up real nice and turn one to four, hang your boss off the helicopter like Omar, see the world is yours, flash across the telepromter