Spin The Block

Uncle Murda & Styles P & 50 Cent - Rap
Spin The Block
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[Chorus: Uncle Murda & 50 Cent] When my niggas spin the block, the nigga that we came to shoot the fuck up is getting shot That shit ain't science I am not gang gang I do not gang bang Play me like I'm pussy, I will pull up and bang bang When my niggas spin the block, the nigga that we came to shoot the fuck up is getting shot That shit ain't science [Verse 1: Uncle Murda] Don't kick ass if it ain't gas getting smoked up I'm back outside like me and my bitch broke up When we fuck, my bitch like getting her neck all choked up She take the dick, she don't feel pain like she coked up It's 500 a zip for that budd that I rolled up Wasn't cool to shooting kids was outside, but wе did it Anyway, lucky no kids got hit We was young and stupid, it was cirtain shit we ain't get Strappеd up, can't let the opps get one up on us So many niggas died, tryna prove they that they run them corners Telling niggas where they could and can't hustle at He was gonna get his gun, how you ain't know he was coming back? Got killed by a nigga, he ain't think he had the heart to do it When he pulled out his gun on him dared him to shoot it (i dare you!) Seen shit in real life, y'all only seen on TV Question me about the though and i ain't see shit like Stevie (wonder) [Chorus: Uncle Murda & 50 Cent] When my niggas spin the block, the nigga that we came to shoot the fuck up is getting shot That shit ain't science I am not gang gang I do not gang bang Play me like I'm pussy, I will pull up and bang bang When my niggas spin the block, the nigga that we came to shoot the fuck up is getting shot That shit ain't science [Verse 2: Styles P] I am not a Blood or a Crip But if you touch me, you laying in a puddle of piss Yeah, I'm peaceful, but I am a street dude And niggas know, I'ma fire off when it come to the grip I don't gang bang, no, I'm not gang gang I'ma do my dirt up on my lonely the main thing You ever seen brains hang? Out of a fitted hat You understand once he lose his life, he don't get it back You ready for nightmares? You ready for stomach aiks? Niggas catch a couple hommies, soon as the Summer breaks Wait for the one to come They go and get bigger guns What I seen, niggas turn rats when that sentence come You should've been a cop You wanna spin the block? [?] tell on the opps Hope you hit with a cinder block No, I'm not gang gang But I'm a gangsta And I'm no longer active Hope niggas is thankfull I'm juiced up [Chorus: Uncle Murda & 50 Cent] When my niggas spin the block, the nigga that we came to shoot the fuck up is getting shot That shit ain't science I am not gang gang I do not gang bang Play me like I'm pussy, I will pull up and bang bang When my niggas spin the block, the nigga that we came to shoot the fuck up is getting shot That shit ain't science
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Credits
- Writers
- Uncle Murda
- Styles P
- 50 Cent
- Great John