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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Composer
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Producer
Ray Seay
Ray Seay
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The block is hot
The cops are swarming, a neighborhood heavy
While **** off in the neighborhood selling
With penitentiary chances
The dope roped up in the cup of their pants
Fiends flock like spazzes come get this candy
I got heroin in bundles them Highland O's
Plus a cooked slab chopped up dimes in swole
If I spot the law's coming hey it's time to roll
Candy Carter got a line of parole out of control
The first fell a Tuesday this month oh sweet thing
Plus it's a sweet day me next score for three days
One time they say what you mean I gets the green
Break up the block like Maurice Green
You feel me?
In my predicament I'm guilty till proven innocent
Hustle ridiculous I'm trying to get this dope continuous
Ball till I fall one thing I ain't trying to fall
Want everybody numb like Anbesol
But he heard
[Verse 2]
Uh oh
There go them fucking popos
And if you know like I know
You  better get off the corner
Uh oh
There go them fucking popos
And if you know like I know
You better get off the corner
Uh oh
There go them fucking popos
And if you know like I know
You better get off the corner
Uh oh
There go them fucking popos
And if you know like I know
You better get off the corner
[Verse 3]
I'm a young dog wild and ecstatic violent when passing
Gangsters doing time in a parish men role models
And keep ya cup we drink whole bottles and cuss at ****
Like fuck that ****
I let my pump subtract ****
You beef with me I guarantee your moms be missing
With a note behind demanding three chickens or she gets it
Do not twist it because lil' man is tripping
They could have ya body in three different places
Ain't nothing gravy but save it
'Cause I'm a ride and hit the **** street
Weezy got to war like Sadaam and Clinton disagree
While I'm shitty from the weed
Like where them bustas be
I promise ya never fucking sleep I clear the set
Come outside late at night to your surprise I'm here with Techs
Two shots knock off the ****'s necks it's so realistic
So I hope ya get it or else them shots poke ya fitted
Be on the block until them soldiers hit it
That's when he heard
[Verse 4]
Block a
Me come to tear your block up
If you don't want no problems
You better get off the corner
Block a
Me come to tear your block up
If you don't want no problems
You better get off the corner
Block a
Me come to tear your block up
If you don't want no problems
You better get off the corner
Block a
Me come to tear your block up
If you don't want no problems
You better get off the corner
[Verse 5]
All right I cook it cut it ship and move it
I make a living in this crooked public distribution
Just take a peek around the hood is flooding shit is booming
The hottest D in town looking for me hit me Tuesday like after six
See I crack the bricks right down to the Z's
Got pound of trees my blocks blazing QP's to Keys
Ganging in the cheese them bricks is coming
No droughts I don't sit on nothing
I don't believe I'm fronting
If i give you  a dime I leave with something
The big dog ****, I got the city under siege
And the law don't bother me I give the pigs a couple of G's
Shit, I hustle strong to push this work through the streets
I'm trying to deal with every **** and sell the birds up cheap
I'm greedy if there's any money being made from drugs I need it
Twenty bricks two weeks completed, you can't beat it
Whatever you want holla at me when you need to get it
Does anybody else I'll pay 'em a visit
That's when ya heard
[Verse 6]
Come here peeps
I'm hearing that you run these streets
You don't want beef
Then get off the corner
Come here peeps
I'm hearing that you run these streets
You don't want beef
Then get off the corner
Come here peeps
I'm hearing that you run these streets
You don't want beef
Then get off the corner
Come here peeps
I'm hearing that you run these streets
You don't want beef
Then get off the corner
[Verse 7]
Uh oh
There go them fucking popos
And if you know like I know
You better get off the corner
Block a
Me come to tear your block up
If you don't want no problems
You better get off the corner
Come here peeps
I'm hearing that you run these streets
You don't want beef
Then get off the corner
Come here peeps
I'm hearing that you run these streets
You don't want beef
Then get off the corner
[Verse 8]
Uh oh
There go them fucking popos
And if you know like I know
You better get off the corner
Block a
Me come to tear your block up
If you don't want no problems
You better get off the corner
Come here peeps
I'm hearing that you run these streets
You don't want beef
Then get off the corner
Come here peeps
I'm hearing that you run these streets
You don't want beef
Then get off the corner
[Verse 9]
Uh oh
You better get off the corner
Skrrt
Block a
You better get off the corner
Come here
You better get off the corner
Get off the corner
Get off the corner
[Verse 10]
What
Uh oh
Get off the corner
Uh oh
What
Uh oh
You better get off the corner
Uh oh
What
Uh oh
You better get off the corner
Uh oh
What
Uh oh
You better get off the corner
Uh oh
Like dat
Get off the corner
Written by: Lil Wayne, Mannie Fresh
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