Lloyd Banks

[Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
This is for my nigga, man.
My niggas stay on "The Cold Corner"... {CANT FORGET... }
This shit is for me, youknoImean? {MARC LABELLE! }
Thats, I dont give a fuck who like it... {PHOENIX! }
I do this for him, and ery men who like it! {MICO! }
Real niggas be late...
[Bridge:]
This for my nigga man!
I do it for his block!
I do it for this block! {"COLD CORNER"! }
I do it for his block! {DAMN! }
I do it for this block!
[Verse:]
Ugh! - I do it like its more than just music (yeah!)
Sider spiritually - lyrically theraputic.
How I shoot it? (uh!) - You would think I was tuted (uh!)
Eversince I was recruited (uh!) - I punched on beats - black n blued it.
Who would really wanna go I get silly with the flow (flow!)
Keep the milli when I roll (roll!) - through the city hittin dro. (dro!)
Do I pity niggas? No! - The epidamey of flow (flow!)
New York City on my back - back to back Lambos. (er! er!)
Im the sickest one (haha!) spitten it cigarette with the dipp in it
I bang green! - But got goons bloodin and crippin it. (uh!)
Pimpin it! - My reigns infinite!
I fell in love with the street, remain intamit the AK my instrument (whoo!)
Fin wise niggas cant see with the naked eye
Weapon by niggas gone give me my respect if I (I!)
Get on a rapper he wont greive to get a second try
First of all I would serve em all like exercise! (exercise!)
Two bitches at a time, new nickel nine (nine!)
Pitsburg pee line you wont get through mine. (mine!)
Big spurr we flyin keep the pistol by him
Niggas think everything funny but it dont tickle dyin. (tickle dyin!)
And niggas cripple by him
Ride for most the night think Cristal buyin long as niggas trying Ill be grip relyin. (yea-eh!)
Poverty hip providen slide when they hit the side and
Why would I trust a tramp - dont wont no stitches by him. (uuuhh-oooohhh!) {Whoooooooooooooooooo}
Skip the sucker shit, still screamin fuck a bitch {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
They coming by the curnal and I pop em for the fuck of it. (ugh!)
Whats up with it? - You cant fit my shoe its a custom fit
You know what Im accustomed to - car dealer customer. (YEAH!)
Red carpetcompany - Loui V. comforter
Shorty with a whole lota junk in the trunk with her. (uh!)
The eyes dont lie and I can see a sign through shades
Behind the tint of the S - and yall behind some greys. (greys!)
Monopolized new phase your profit rise you save (save!)
Dont go splurgen it aint been off the block 2 days. (days!)
Go get a Glock an 2 Ks! - No laughin!
If its fuck me its fuck you more. Im old fashioned! (fashioned!)
[Chorus]
It aint for the awards or the bitch ass props [echoes]
I do it for this block! [echoes] (yeah!) - I do it for this block! [echoes] (yeah!)
I do it for his block! [echoes]
Aint no rules in Hip-Hop get rude get shot [echoes] (yeah!)
I do it for this block! [echoes] (yeah!) - I do it for his block! [echoes] (yeah!)
I do it for this block! [echoes]
[Outro:]
This for the hood, man!
Yeah.
Its all good...
Im outta here!
Get at me!
Ugh!
I do it for his block...
Cant forget... the boss... 50 Cent!
Get ya copies... on thisis50-dot-com! (Bank$: I do this for this block!)
Damn!
[ Do It For This Block Lyrics ]