CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : My Block

Mmmm
Ohhhh
Whoa, whoa

Welcome at, a place to hang yo' hat, and
A lovin' hug, no shoes on my rug, and
A picture of my three kings
Jesus, my father, Martin Luther, what a lovely scene
It's always clean, a ghetto dream
We lounge around to flicks up on the flat screen
'Cause we've seen, slums, drug dealers, and guns
Look how far we've come

We can all get faded, ain't gotta be related
I've known most of y'all, since we were little babies
On the, backstreets playin' slap box
Look at us, we came up on the same ol' block

Cops roll through, kids hopscotch
Duck down and someone licks off shots
Same thang everyday, it don't stop
That's how it goes down on my block
Cops roll through, kids hopscotch
Duck down and someone licks off shots
Same thang everyday, it don't stop
That's how it goes down on my block