The Blocks of War Lyrics – Reggie Webb
Singer: Reggie Webb
Title: The Blocks of War
On blocks with dirty cops, holding dirty glocks. walked in on crossfire so a cat catch 30 shots. over money {?} baltimore killin’ never stops. now n#gg#s plot just to see who get the most props. i don’t watch the clock, i can feel the time. these days you either blast or you lay in pine. my mind is an atomic particle laced with c4, gorilla warfare on the dark streets of b more. i see your heart isn’t made of steel, you just a cream puff p#ss#; frontin like he real. i walked on killa fields had {?} for bullet shells, scars from bullet steel. seen a lot of crooked deals turn bloody and faded. i get money under the table and imma still eat even if im not with a label. you gotta get the paper however you can, and you can’t stand still in a world that spins
From the dark bloody baltimore blocks, i came. still ghetto from my heart to the core of my brain. what you see is what you get. if you like it or not, you can accept me for the man i am or kick rocks