Block Fear

Album cover art for "Block Fear" by Styles P & Nino Man

Styles P & Nino Man - Rap, In English

Block Fear

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Lyrics

[Intro: Styles P] Benji fields, what's poppin' Light that shit up, Nino Let's go, Machine I'm hungry, eghhhh [Verse 1: Styles P] They ain't tell you that the Ghost is hard as fuck? Dump like a garbage truck, told you that these rappers is trash Think they tryna get me back, I'm the master, lay on 'em Do homework, run in his home and spray on 'em Ain't doin' that same shit, but doin' that gang shit Told Nino I'm 'bout to eat, I could meet him on Saint Nick's Up at Seasoned Vegan, I'm not the heathen to bang with I'm in sixth gear, who you gon' get in this lane with? If it's family, money, or smoke, yeah, that is my language Not Hov old partner but you on some Dame shit In the mirror all day and that is some lame shit And I ain't wanna judge but it fills me with anguish [Verse 2: Nino Man] This that the champagne shit I always got attention, been a wavy nigga They watch me since a kid, ain't need a babysitter Soon as you start to shine, niggas get shady wit'cha Some niggas in your mom's crib like your baby pictures I was starving eatin' franks and beans Pause, now I'm a boss eatin' steak and greens Yeah, I know I'm wild mixie but I hate the scene I like my paper green, I can't escape the dream They can't wait for me to fall like they out rakin' leaves Bad enough I'm tryna trap and got to shake the D's I'm outside tryna chase the fiends with the squad These niggas mad they ain't make the team [Verse 3: Styles P & Nino Man] It's that bang-bang shit, thirty-eights with beams Would you look forward to dyin' from me if I told you that my new name is natural cause? Your girl supposed to dick ride, you should actually pause Tryna hop up in the flick like an actual boss, same guns at the tactical force Took off half of his back and half of his lap I lit up a sack, I fall back 'cause the same shit could happen to y'all Won't happen to me, that's the O.G I'm Blackin' with P I'm clappin' the heat, throw you in back of the V They told me is no way out, I had to trap on these streets Wasn't always rappin' on beats, I had the ratchet on me Always had to dash from the D's before they catch it on me Yeah, it's hard to stash it on me, I heard the captain on me I was outside with dimes but niggas can't get a nickel 'Cause when they say you treatin' these niggas gon' try to trick you Facts

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Credits

Writers
  • Nino Man
  • Styles P