Joel Bleu - Back 2 Da Block

All my ladies do it right when I say left
All my niggas going left when I say right
Like gorillas, you could feel the beat in your chest
And when we're done for the night
Everybody going
Back to the block, Back to the block
Back to the block, Back to the block
Everybody going
Back to the block, Back to the block
Back to the block, Back to the block
Yeah, back to the block
Niggas vibin' and drinking
Shawty's playing freeze tag
The fire hydrant is sprinkling
And be careful when you dance
Don't step on your mans Jordans
Cause you gon' see them grills
I ain't talking about George Foreman
Uh, and would y'all put them
Fuckin' burgers aside
You know we gotta show 'em
How we do that cha cha slide
And we ain't worried 'bout
Who blood and who crip
Yeah, but the homies on the corner
Staying strapped at the hip
So don't be tryna start nothin'
And ain't gon' be nothin' nigga
They don't come to see you Otis
They call me Ruffin nigga
Now my neighbors coming out
Cause they could smell the scent of barbecue
Man, everybody's here
Even my pastor and my barber too
And then some lights start flashing
I heard a scream
I turned around and all I could see is the high beams
Uh, And in a second we surrounded by cops
Niggas could never
Have a fuckin' peaceful day on the block
Shit
Police told us if we fight, shit could go left
So if you shut up and comply, shit'll be fine
And in a second, fear is overcoming my chest
Some of my niggas did time
No they ain't going
Back to the block, Back to the block
Back to the block, Back to the block
No they ain't going
Back to the block, Back to the block
Back to the block, Back to the block
Uh, yeah
Police told us if we fight, shit could go left
So if you shut up and comply, shit'll be fine
And in a second, fear is overcoming my chest
Some of my niggas did time
No they ain't going
Back to the block, Back to the block
Back to the block, Back to the block
No they ain't going
Back to the block, Back to the block
Back to the block, Back to the block
Rest in peace George Floyd, and all my niggas
Who have fallen victim to this
Fuckin' broken ass system
We been talking about this shit and no one listens
So we gotta make them hear us
Like labels do with musicians
Could give a fuck about a petty ass petition
In addition to the prisons
They hit us with ammunition
So best believe ima remain in my position
Fuck permission, no submission
We gon' stop this whole division
Between the red and blue
Like gangs and politicians
Or racist motherfuckers
And people who fit descriptions
No longer will we remain in silence to this shit
We been angry for some time
We gon' get violent for this shit
Been too many years
Of people fucking crying for this shit
How many black babies, men and women
Dying for this shit
We gon' protest, we gon' riot
We gon' show our aggravation
And in time we all gon turn this
Fuckin' block into a nation, nigga
Everything is going left when we want rights
But maybe things will be right if we all left
You know there's been a race war that we still fight
Instead of wasting our breath
We should all go
Back to the block, Back to the block
Back to the block, Back to the block
We should all go...
Back to the block, Back to the block
Back to the block, Back to the block
Uh, yeah
Everything is going left when we want rights
But maybe things will be right if we all left
To tell the truth, it's the elitists that we must fight
Instead of wasting our breath
We should all go
Back to the block, Back to the block
Back to the block, Back to the block
We should all go
Back to the block, Back to the block

Written by:
Edwin Arzu

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