Busta Rhymes - Get Off My Block (feat. Lord Have Mercy) Lyrics:
Just get off my block
Lord have mercy, Busta Rhymes
Flipmode Trilogy

A yo, we ain`t familiar at all ni**a
Don`t like, go grab your gat and lets brawl at hall ni**a
Straight fallin` when we use to chill up on park benches
My 20 block radius think we need some barb wire fences
Stop bitch ni**as like you from easily trespassin`
Nickel nine shine on your eye then you see fire blastin`

Get off my premises, a yo, Lord is you a friend of his
Mouth him back to John and show this ni**a just who the winner is
The presence of a small town, I diminish and blemishes
And my player amps out like a game on my little Sega Genesis
This inappropriate, f**k is we talkin` for when we ain`t even associates

Ass lyrical beatings, straight trick or treating, what ya eatin`?
I ain`t got no words for you, f**k speakin` ain`t part of my crew
Face look to brand new, who?
Ni**as ain`t even aloud to send my pass through
Can`t chill on corner can`t go up in my bull digger
Chill before I call Dinco to grab the qanco sinco

We don`t give a f**k right now, we be high caliber s**t
Ya`ll corny ni**as must bow, we do unforgivable s**t
We blow the spot any how, move
Ready for battle `cause I`m refusin` to lose
I`m a beat ya ass in front of nobody with nothin` to prove
Live ni**a s**t right there, beware, stand clear
Many y`all ni**as is welcome here

F**k is these ni**as son
Get off my block
Yo, I don`t know none of these ni**as du
Get off my block
Them ni**as wanna sell there weed here
Get off my block
Yo, who these unfamiliar corn balls
Get off my block
It`s one of these ni**as off my street corner
Get off my block

Now who the f**k you be?
Landlord, cradle la stainless for strangers vigilante, trigga stampedes
On the bulletproof for the crews that laid this ni**a to hand breath
Move you off the block, the a orthodox general, flash flood when a crowd
Patriotic for the intrepid style and wreck more kids that`s pitiful

Ni**a, for ever trapped in danger, emaciate when I take my razor
Sharp herds that scar herds ni**a, I`m from the wicked city
When chickens twist trees and dick tease
Breast feed pet seeds with asthmatic chest we`s
Lord Have, cardiac arrest freeze
Please, bastard handicap crews that stay soft, it`s mayor, ate off

School your army, ya squad weak, remove four camps when I say
Pumpin` arms like nor plants, I conquer and hold
Home sweet home down with monster control
Still they in the cut like runnin` the coal
And still we must bring the ruckus to all you motherf**kers

Automatically, assault and battery
We battle thieves that get tragically slap to sleep to relax the beef
Collapse like weak cancerous lungs, scatter, we numb
Blind feelin` nap with jarred villain that alarm buildings
Con scrimmage, woke up a lot of children, dirty ass Vietnam village

I finish and out sons, then pulls like
Men is the malk of method Venetian blinds
By all means necessary I reach for mine
And lift golden towers from roof tops
And give orders, rugged pound acre
Drown violators in buckets of piss water

F**k is these ni**as son
Get off my block
Yo, I don`t know none of these ni**as du
Get off my block
Them ni**as wanna sell there weed here
Get off my block
Yo, who these unfamiliar corn balls
Get off my block
It`s one of these ni**as off my street corner
Get off my block

F**k is these ni**as son
Get off my block
Yo, I don`t know none of these ni**as du
Get off my block
Them ni**as wanna sell there weed here
Get off my block
Yo, who these unfamiliar corn balls
Get off my block
It`s one of these ni**as off my street corner
Get off my block

F**k, f**k is these ni**as son
Get off my block
Yo, I don`t know none of these ni**as du
Get off my block
Them ni**as wanna sell there weed here
Get off my block
Yo, who these unfamiliar corn balls
Get off my block
It`s one of these ni**as off my street corner
Get off my block

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