(Master P) Yo Silkk (Silkk) What up? (Master P) Tell Jigga we need 4 apples, 2 bananas and 5 oranges (Silkk) You sure? (Master P) Nigga, he know what I'm talkin 'bout (Silkk) Aight, I'll get him on the phone (Master P) From my block to yo block nigga The world belongs to who?
[Verse 1] (Silkk) The world belongs to us You can do what you wanna do What you gon do? Huh? What? The streets belong to us You can do what you wanna do What you gon do? Huh? What?
Yo from the south to the east nigga From the streets to the burbs I fuck wit that when they talk The speech just be slurred You know me Mr. Got dough, Mr. Got flow Couldn't figure our out which one wanted both of 'em so Mr. Got both If you hate me stop, if you jealous Silkk the Shock, Jigga, No Limit, Master P, Roc-A-Fella Used to cop bricks for 30 Now i do nothin but sit back and drop hits Ya heard me I ain't nothin but a thug that got rich ya heard me Drop the top when it's hot If not call Jay tell him blow the mall up and Come and shop in jersey You know what i did, you know how i come You wouldn't even think about testin me dog If you know what i done Didn't change a bit, i'm still thuggish, still thuggin Niggas ask how much money i got do math You know how to add I'm P little brother Shit, i can't tell y'all nothin i gotta show y'all Real in this, I'm as real as it gets I told y'all Yo i sleep thru the rain, sleep thru the pain Would have knew about me but you don't Cause know why, cuase you was sleep when i came But i'm here now, y'all suckas fear now Look, plan on bein on top, don't stop Plan on being hot year round I don't do it for no love, i do it for the thugs Do it for my block, do it for the v.i.p spots in the club It's hard to stop this life like it's hard to call cocked dice We ain't nothin but some Bout it, bout it niggas that live the Hard Knock Life
[Chorus] From my block to yo block, it's a sho' shot We out the door, ??? and the flow don't stop You know what we do, you know what we 'bout You know what we do, you know what we 'bout
From my block to yo block, it's a sho' shot We out the door, ??? and the flow don't stop From the ghetto to the suburbs, from Marcy to the 3rd You know what we do when we come thru, ya heard?
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