sugarhill tj - spin the block lyrics
[intro]
glah, glah+glah boom n+gga
it’s that tj n+gga
every opp shot
glah, glah, glah, glah
glah+glah, every opp shot
[chorus]
in the hill like r.i.p notti
if you talking on bro, then you gon catch a shot
and we flocking for e with the dot
bend the sev tryna catch us a flock
man down, we caught one to his top
and they punching they hips so i’m spinning they block
i ain’t leaving till them bodies drop
like oh my god, what happened to rah? (rah rah)
[verse 1]
in douglas, tryna catch a sweeper
if i don’t gotta g with a broom, ima beat em
why they smoking on fries, they gon eat em
that she was swallow his cemen
keep my left, word to bro i got right
if he screaming out jet then we crashing his flight
on bro, n+ggas down for the hype
n+ggas talking on dotty, i’m sending a kite
(keep my left, word to bro i got right)
(if he screaming out jet then we crashing his flight)
(on bro n+ggas down for the hype)
(n+ggas talking on dotty, i’m sending a kite)
[verse 2]
when i’m in the v, worda bro, i be purgin
opps keep watching my page so i’m lurkin
b+tches see me, and they start flirting
like i was just {?} cuz i’m st+rdy
mama keep {?}, i told her “don’t worry”
like i pour a eight inna duece, vision blurry
(like i pour a eight inna duece, vision blurry)
[verse 3]
on my way to they block tryna see where they at
down the hill tryna see who gon lack
mr.coolwiththeduece tryna make us a pack
trendy buggin, totin onna strap
and for all of the sh+t that i did
{?} shots that i threw
bend thru, hop out, on the 2
why they acting like i don’t bend thru
[chorus]
in the hill like r.i.p notti
if you talking on bro, then you gon catch a shot
and we flocking for e with the dot
bend the sev tryna catch us a flock
man down, we caught one to his top
and they punching they hips so i’m spinning they block
i ain’t leaving till them bodies drop
like oh my god, what happened to rah? (rah rah)
[outro]
(in the hill like r.i.p notti
if you talking on bro, then you gon catch a shot
and we flocking for e with the dot
bend the sev tryna catch us a flock
man down, we caught one to his top
and they punching they hips so i’m spinning they block
i ain’t leaving till them bodies drop
like oh my god, what happened to rah?)
(free the bros, everything dead n+gga, every opp shot)
(it’s that sugarhill tj, we into it)
(ahhhhh) (oy the f+ck up man)
(grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
(grah+grah boom n+gga)
(baow baow) (like)
(glah) (glah glah)
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