That's My Block (feat. Abe tha Babe & Mark Twang)

Delmar and Eastgate, that's my block Morganford and Bates, that's my block Vandeventer and Page, that's my block What about West Florissant and Jennings Station? What up fool? Grand and Gasconade, that's my block Riverview and Broadway, that's my block Manchester and Clay, that's my block What about 55 and old Mark Twain? When you're in these streets, you better walk a fine line Like hitchhikin' north side toward Kienlen I stay away from MLK durin' grind time, un- Less I need a sack that bad, I'll pack my nine I used to buy these pre-rolled blunts on DeTonty, but those G's rolled weed on seeds And tried to sell me crack an hour past dark though Then I got car-jacked down Tower Park Grove On North Grand, them hookers shake your hand And take you to their man to introduce you to the wham-bam Thank you ma'am, but I don't slam dance, now I'm Gone jam, 'fore I lose my game like the damn Rams Besides, I sell music like Streetside Should I head west like Nelly in the meantime? Naw, I'm hittin' 40, skippin' these guys Maybe say 'hi' to my ladies on the Eastside I push hard up and down Delmar, that's my block Green, white, soft or hard, that's what pops, so Fast cash and being harassed by cops won't stop Gotta know when to mash the gas and shake the spot The folks you see is products of their environment Coke and weed is the product of this environment Hopefully we make it out this environment, probably Not we like glorifyin' and kids be admirin'. It's a Vicious circle, they hustle so young O.G.'s is Eighteen and twenty-one is retirement. Streets is Blazed, even when the sun ain't shinin', blunts and guns Keep firin', crips and bloods is hirin', cause crime is the Only thing that keeps the paper pilin' in See me with Committee, they with me, nigga we'll Chop off your top, just to see an extra penny. Space the Cashdronaut, live and direct from the nation's most dangerous city Delmar and Eastgate, that's my block Morganford and Bates, that's my block Vandeventer and Page, that's my block What about West Florissant and Jennings Station? What up fool? Grand and Gasconade, that's my block Riverview and Broadway, that's my block Manchester and Clay, that's my block What about 55 and old Mark Twain? What about him? You can't see me, or can ya? Maybe if you head Westside with a camera T'ain't black and white like zebras or pandas I moved here because of the better verandas And a, real estate agent, kept to tellin' me Stay away from the city pimpin', are you smellin' me? That Town and Country sun is too heavenly, and St. Lou is best viewed this side of 270 But my brethren be stretched more than Quest now From the north to east, west and south Some are all talk, rappin' like they're just mouth Some are all walk and haul a body off, X'd out I rep respect, cause it gone cost less than chin- Checkin' any new mark, steppin' in my projects Do you bleed blue? I do too peeps, do Me a favor, toss that peace when I sees you