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Songtexte: Bun B. II Trill (2 TRILL). My Block.

We run things round here
So i suggest you dont come around here
Boy you know you aint from around here
So stand clear, And ima tell you what it is
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
Ohaaaaaa We run things round here
Whooaaa This is my black right here

This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
Ohaaaaaa We run things round here
Whooaaa This is my black right here


Well hold on now little buddy
pump your breaks slow ya roll
ease back on your throttle
put your plans on hold
i dont care what ya sellin
or care what ya sold
i dont know what they was tellin you or what you been told
this my block i got it locked down cold
and all dis right here this is under my control
i could really give a damn about the name on the sign
cause as far as im concerned this is mine
you crossed the line playboy
you mide aswell make love to a mirror cause you playin with yourself
we raise hell, we go hard, dont make me bring the drama to ya momma front yard
This is my block

We run things round here
So i suggest you dont come round here
Boy you know you aint from around here
So stand clear, And ima tell you what it is
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
Ohaaaaaa We run things round here
Whooaaa This is my black right here

This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
Ohaaaaaa We run things round here
Whooaaa This is my black right here


See you from outta town, so you dont know tha rules
Round here homie we dont suffer no fools
We dont play wit no kids unless we done made em
We dont talk to police unless we done paid em
It's a code in these streets, you better learn it
And we dont just give out respect, you gotta earn it
And we dont hustle cause we wanna, cause we have ta

God 1st, fam next, and all the rest after
We make money not the other way around
So dont you play around or we will lay you down
Coming from PA the town the land of the trill
Play your cards right or get yourself shuffled on tha real
This is my block

We run things round here
So i suggest you dont come round here
Boy you know you aint from around here
So stand clear, And ima tell you what it is
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
Ohaaaaaa We run things round here
Whooaaa This is my black right here

This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
Ohaaaaaa We run things round here
Whooaaa This is my black right here


See this is my B-L-O-C-K
My Streets, and i got em on L-O-C-K
I walk around wit G-L-O-C-K
And ima keep it on C-O-C-K, Okay
I represent PA, the west to the east
And you dont wanna war everybody gotta a piece
You think its sweet. until you catch a cavity
And that heat'ell make yo ass defy gravity
So do tha math, connect the dots
See if you wanna do it to yourself or not
Dont get to close, cause you might get shot
Just do yourself a favor, get the fuck up out the spot
This is my Block

We run things round here
So i suggest you dont come round here
Boy you know you aint from around here
So stand clear, And ima tell you what it is
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
Ohaaaaaa We run things round here
Whooaaa This is my black right here

This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
This is my block, "Lay Down"
Ohaaaaaa We run things round here
Whooaaa This is my black right here