CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Shake The Block
Wussup
You already know what it is when we stop on that block
Uncle Murda Wussup
Chamberz What Up
Shake The Block
They Know what we doing when we hop out that big toy
Shake The Block
They don’t know if we got that thing on us or not
Shake The Block
What?
Shake The Block
Wussup!
Shake The Block
You know I’m from Coney Island (word!)
Shake The Block
That’s what we do out there
Shake The Block
The whole Brooklyn up in here
(East New York) – Uncle Murda
Uncle Murda what up boy
Shake The Block
Shake The Block
Shake The Block
Pass me a brick if I don’t get signed
Fresh off the scale I break down in dimes
Im never gon snitch, did all my time
Parole was on my heals, was in the crib by nine
Get work, flip work
Swerve in that Jag
Ten dime pieces tell em throw it in the bag
Throwing the feds off jumping in and out of cabs
Could fly to Dubai off my gift of gab
Then Jayo Bomma hit me, told me hurry up and shake the block
Now Im in the booth whippin work with two extra pots
Plans to do shows, VIP get extra guap
Try to violate and your face will get extra shot
Once they hear the sound and you fall, that’ll shake the block
Size of the shell on the floor will shake a cop
Had the block hot like hot 97
After the smoke clear the block will look like 9/11
Flying on the highway, doing what I do
Listening to the Pitbulls from 12 to 2
They saying “we the best”
I’m starting to feel like it
And all this pure sour, I’m starting to feel psychic
Troy Ave said “no chuck in your rap”
I say use the beat, sound like New York when you rap
I’m D.Chamberz, no time for the small talk
Bet I shake the block when Uncle Murda let that four off
You already know what it is when we stop on that block
Uncle Murda Wussup
Chamberz What Up
Shake The Block
They Know what we doing when we hop out that big toy
Shake The Block
They don’t know if we got that thing on us or not
Shake The Block
What?
Shake The Block
Wussup!
Shake The Block
You know I’m from Coney Island (word!)
Shake The Block
That’s what we do out there
Shake The Block
The whole Brooklyn up in here
(East New York) – Uncle Murda
Uncle Murda what up boy
Shake The Block
Shake The Block
Shake The Block
Pass me a brick if I don’t get signed
Fresh off the scale I break down in dimes
Im never gon snitch, did all my time
Parole was on my heals, was in the crib by nine
Get work, flip work
Swerve in that Jag
Ten dime pieces tell em throw it in the bag
Throwing the feds off jumping in and out of cabs
Could fly to Dubai off my gift of gab
Then Jayo Bomma hit me, told me hurry up and shake the block
Now Im in the booth whippin work with two extra pots
Plans to do shows, VIP get extra guap
Try to violate and your face will get extra shot
Once they hear the sound and you fall, that’ll shake the block
Size of the shell on the floor will shake a cop
Had the block hot like hot 97
After the smoke clear the block will look like 9/11
Flying on the highway, doing what I do
Listening to the Pitbulls from 12 to 2
They saying “we the best”
I’m starting to feel like it
And all this pure sour, I’m starting to feel psychic
Troy Ave said “no chuck in your rap”
I say use the beat, sound like New York when you rap
I’m D.Chamberz, no time for the small talk
Bet I shake the block when Uncle Murda let that four off
