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Album:
1st Blood (2007)
[Intro: Dom Pachino (Block McCloud]
Yeah, Yeah, What up Block,
(What up Dom P, What's good)
(Aight) Yeah,
You round the way now huh,
(Yeah man, 7 years in the hood man)
You gone show em how we do, You heard me,
(Word, Let's do this) On some Latino connection shit baby,
(Aight) We shuttin em down, We shuttin em down, (???)
Bitch niggas, Yo. (???)
[Dom Pachino]
I pull it back like my foreskin and force my way in,
Block it, Tracks that scorchin, Dom P will torch them,
It's unfortunate, That they gone have to feel this heat,
You went from BK to these Staten Island streets,
And that's Targy, A block away from where I was raised,
Where I did my dirt, And my snotty nose thug stays,
Where I shot my first videos and fucked my first hoes,
In Stapleton, You know we got plenty of those,
5-0 like to lurk, But I sell plenty of blow,
Where I toured and, Rocked my plenty of shows,
Many a nights, Fucked pussy that was tight,
Keep the pussy very tight, Cause the pussy gotta be right,
I locked up, You know I set, Plenty of kites,
Dom P is the realest, Feel this, Like product in your system,
Purchased by drug dealers, We killers, And about to mack millions,
Put metal in your mouth you about to catch feelins.
[Chorus 2X: Dom Pachino (Block McCloud)]
(Yo whatever you wanna do, Nigga let me know)
(That's for show, On tracks nigga, I'm reppin Dom Pachino)
Whether it be green or gold play, You gotta let me know,
If you need me Block holla, You gotta let me know.
[Block McCloud]
Yo, Be on point like a unicorn, Shit's so tight,
You need a shoe-horn to slip and rip pussies like a new born,
You torn like a birth canal could not deliver,
And fall like a river, It's nasty like my liver,
Pass the L, I'm crash landin, Cast a spell like a shaman,
You get blast to hell with my cannon,
I wreck with, Reckless abandon, Your death wish I'm grantin,
The natives are restless and plannin,
To leave you breathless, Damnin you to deafness,
Now you can't see me or hear me, Nigga fear me, I'm weary,
Of the old days, And old ways when we was sold to slaves,
Diggin up our golden graves,
Puerto Rican proud from the tribe of ???,
Makin more green then Mejo in a casino in Reno,
With Dom Pachino, And jealous of the team,
We can network and get work, Just tell me what you need.
[Chorus]
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