On The Block Remix

[Hook: Meek Mill] On the block with that Yao Ming like the rockets I be, on the block, on the on the block You know I'm, on the block, on the on the block And we be, on the block with Yao Ming like the rockets You know I'm, on the block, on the on the block And we be, on the block with Yao Ming like the rockets I be, on the block, on the on the block You know I'm, on the block, on the on the block And we be, on the block with Yao Ming like the rockets On the block, on the on the block On the block, on the on the block On the block with Yao Ming like the rockets [Verse 1: Meek Mill] I said that Yao Ming, talking about that China white We be on that block all night with rocky white going flight for flight Know we do numbers know we got it right That ye had a fiend looking like JJ we got that dynamite That rock n' roll, you get that rock you cop you roll You roll n' rock, you stop you roll You take one shot, you stop you froze We got that work out while the cops patrol You need that ye ok that weight you know we got them O's Cause I'm bout mine, get that whole for eight Told her bring that back switch that four stacks you know its drought time If he fucking around with that cake, he getting outlined And it ain't doubt about it, my bloodhounds found him Them shots [?] down him, go right at him pound for pound him Round for round and now they found him on the block with shells around him That blood'll drown, them slugs'll out him I keep that banger on me, nigga you know that I be [Hook: Meek Mill] On the block, on the on the block You know I'm, on the block, on the on the block And we be, on the block with Yao Ming like the rockets You know I'm, on the block, on the on the block And we be, on the block with Yao Ming like the rockets On the block, on the on the block On the block, on the on the block On the block with Yao Ming like the rocket On the block, on the on the block On the block, on the on the block On the block with Yao Ming like the rockets [Verse 2: Joey Jihad] [?] I'm the boss, Vito he the captain Quilly the assassin, Inferno he the ratchet Niggas act hard but they softer than my mattress How he stretch call me Mr. Fantastic In the best car, 26s I be stabbin' Get paid just to talk about the game John Madden Laughing cause these niggas talkin' about they trappin' They ain't got more money than Ms. Mallery and Asthon I spit hot shit, get a game rocked shit Party like a rock star, toss me in that mosh pit Mink coat shaggy, Mr. Boombosstic You ain't got to key call me, I'm the locksmith T-shirt [?], no I mean our shit, no I mean my shit My get a gang poppin' Spitting flame toxic you niggas can't stop it Slaughter y'all, Audemar niggas better watch [Hook: Meek Mill] On the block, on the on the block You know I'm, on the block, on the on the block And we be, on the block with Yao Ming like the rockets You know I'm, on the block, on the on the block And we be, on the block with Yao Ming like the rockets On the block, on the on the block On the block, on the on the block On the block with Yao Ming like the rocket On the block, on the on the block On the block, on the on the block On the block with Yao Ming like the rockets [Verse 3: Cyss] Tiara, A-P-S-T-A-ara Yes I could show you how to hustle that and make that money double back First you got to get it then you drop it in the pot And then you whip it until it block And then you chop and bag and flip it Ya that guap I got the get it I got guap that's how I did it So quickly, I got addicted to fast cash that block brick Hot wheel, 5% tint my block hot red Rubber band stacks on my brain call me knot-head Or get the change brain, or dollar sign mind Dead presidential thoughts got me on my grind I'm getting that Paris Hilton, bagging that Britney Spears We got that white girl, that bitch be flipping here I something like her pimp, cause I throw her on the strip Like you want some of that one hit will have you running back Ya my connect love me, I bring that money back I make that money stack so if you trying to find me I'll be [Hook: Meek Mill] On the block, on the on the block You know I'm, on the block, on the on the block And we be, on the block with Yao Ming like the rockets You know I'm, on the block, on the on the block And we be, on the block with Yao Ming like the rockets On the block, on the on the block On the block, on the on the block On the block with Yao Ming like the rocket On the block, on the on the block On the block, on the on the block On the block with Yao Ming like the rockets [Verse 4: ?] Its time to slide up in this bitch and [?] from this motherfucker live from the [?] Proved I'm the shit, my throat was stupid when I spit I fucking retarded I might just fucking drool up in this bitch You do I but I does it, I'm trapping fuck [?] Its money over everything nigga or get nothing So fuck bitches, fuck niggas, fuck cousins Need money in my palm, going, gone Let's get it, I get it, high fucking living So if I ain't got no change, what the fuck I'm saying Twenty-four seven, three sixty five I'm on that corner clocking, ya I'm on my grind I'm a fucking star, therefore I got to shine That money, money calling ya its on my mind You can sit and wait, me I'm chasing mine The new man in Philly, ya the city's mine