Rock On Da Block chords by Big Left
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Verse 1
(A minor) What's up, man? Yeah
Water to wine
How we peace?
Rat -Kai La Coca Nostra
Uh, uh, uh
It's your boy Big Left
Uh, yeah, yeah
Yo I'm tellin' him to piss the dog,
we bombin' the yard
Pull the hammer back,
clap one and send you to guard
I rep that, a fish in New York,
the Bronx keep it hard
And you can catch me bangin' bitches
out like Chinese whores
Fuckin' Big Left and Bam or Blam
Blam on the regular
Tell these little faggots to scram
Put a whole bunch of hoes in your whip
And do you and your dogs
like Michael Vick
And have your chicks suckin' dick
and all that shit
I'm so ridiculous, dawg, I can't believe it
And they say you look like your father,
I don't see it
Cause I made you my son,
son of some, whole industry
Ask if I'm the one,
there's no question if it isn't me
I rep that coca, blow snow and yayo
Petticoat, sniff quick, powder white
and they know
I rep that coca, blow snow and yayo
Petticoat, sniff quick, powder white
and you know
I rock on the block, I stay in the streets
You can catch me pullin' out,
burners on the industry
They all know my name,
man, why I gotta say it?
I just keep it on the low,
and this is how I play it
I rock on the block, I stay in the streets
You can catch me pullin' out,
burners on the industry
They all know my name,
and why (G major) I gotta say (A minor) it
I just keep it on the low,
and this is how I play
Yo, I never left, I been hard at work
See, I been tryin' to enterprise
like Captain Kirk
You can't change destiny,
dawg, it's written in stone
I been puttin' like Okinostra
in every home
Every state, every city
all across the world
Overseas, best believe
every boy and girl
Every man, every woman,
and newborn baby
It's raw, like the rodent
gettin' fucked on all fours
You can't play with the bull,
man, you will get the horns
I don't give a fuck,
I like them bold,
I manicured lawns
It's left, best respect the original
I come from the Bronx, motherfucker,
what you think now?
I'm no joke, no mirrors, no smoke
All the reason to shoot, find a vein
Cause the kid is straight dope
I'm no mirrors, no smoke
All the reason to shoot, find a vein
Cause the kid is straight dope, fuck
I rock on the block, blam, blam
I stay in the streets,
you can catch me pullin' out
Burly's on the industry,
they all know my name, man
Why I gotta say it,
I just keep it on the low
And this is how I play it
I rock on the block
I stay in the streets,
(A minor) you can catch me pullin' out
Burly's on the industry,
they all know my name, man
Why (A minor) I gotta say it,
(A minor) I just keep it on the low
And this is how I play it
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