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Run Da Block (feat. Clef Majorz) Video (MV)




Performed By: Gutta
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Shawn Jones, Walter Pitchford




Gutta - Run Da Block (feat. Clef Majorz) Lyrics




(Ooooooooo) Hey,
I run the block, I run the block

Im taking off like a phoenix in the sky
Living just to die
Playing games Im not supposed to win
Hit the plug he one call away
Rush the field and make a play
Til the mud is where it all ends (Thats where it ends)
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block

I run the block in a major way (Yea)
Dedicated when I do it (When I do It)
80's baby so I'm half crazy (Crazy)
We ain't fighting boy we shooting (Brrrrrt)
In the paint moving thirty three (Thirty three)
Old school Pat Ewing (Swish)
You can get down or lay it down (Lay it down)
Either way sacks moving (Facts)
From the city so I'm different (Different)
Projects robbed me of my innocence (My Innocence)
Only f*cking wit the realist men (Yea)
I ain't into that pretending shit (At all)
24 they like the fadeaway (Fadeaway)
Legend tho I'll never fadeaway (Kobe)
I'm to busy tryna run it up (Run it up)
Hit the plug he just a call away

Im taking off like a phoenix in the sky
Living just to die
Playing games Im not supposed to win
Hit the plug he one call away
Rush the field and make a play
Til the mud is where it all ends (Thats where it ends)
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block

Play a game I ain't posed to win
Looking for the winners circle (Yea)
F*cked up tryna ease my mind
Blowing strands of the purple
Nowadays can't trust a soul
How your own niggaz lurking (At all)
Right hand yea he held you down
For that bag he'll murder (Boom)
Calling plays like ventriloquist
Boy you never seen no realer shit (Nah)
Over here the lay over there (Where)
One direction that you prolly missed (Woo)
Where we call the cops to eighteen
Hop out vans and we spray things (Brrrrrt)
Know it sound like the art of war
But its just a quote from Jay-Z (Where I'm from Nigga)

Run the block on a daily
Can't mess wit my team
Only believe what they show you
Truth ain't what it seems
Julio when I touch down
Everything all good
Live the life you wish you had
Same city same hood

Im taking off like a phoenix in the sky
Living just to die
Playing games Im not supposed to win
Hit the plug he one call away
Rush the field and make a play
Til the mud is where it all ends (Thats where it ends)
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block
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English

(Ooooooooo) Hey,
I run the block, I run the block

Im taking off like a phoenix in the sky
Living just to die
Playing games Im not supposed to win
Hit the plug he one call away
Rush the field and make a play
Til the mud is where it all ends (Thats where it ends)
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block

I run the block in a major way (Yea)
Dedicated when I do it (When I do It)
80's baby so I'm half crazy (Crazy)
We ain't fighting boy we shooting (Brrrrrt)
In the paint moving thirty three (Thirty three)
Old school Pat Ewing (Swish)
You can get down or lay it down (Lay it down)
Either way sacks moving (Facts)
From the city so I'm different (Different)
Projects robbed me of my innocence (My Innocence)
Only f*cking wit the realist men (Yea)
I ain't into that pretending shit (At all)
24 they like the fadeaway (Fadeaway)
Legend tho I'll never fadeaway (Kobe)
I'm to busy tryna run it up (Run it up)
Hit the plug he just a call away

Im taking off like a phoenix in the sky
Living just to die
Playing games Im not supposed to win
Hit the plug he one call away
Rush the field and make a play
Til the mud is where it all ends (Thats where it ends)
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block

Play a game I ain't posed to win
Looking for the winners circle (Yea)
F*cked up tryna ease my mind
Blowing strands of the purple
Nowadays can't trust a soul
How your own niggaz lurking (At all)
Right hand yea he held you down
For that bag he'll murder (Boom)
Calling plays like ventriloquist
Boy you never seen no realer shit (Nah)
Over here the lay over there (Where)
One direction that you prolly missed (Woo)
Where we call the cops to eighteen
Hop out vans and we spray things (Brrrrrt)
Know it sound like the art of war
But its just a quote from Jay-Z (Where I'm from Nigga)

Run the block on a daily
Can't mess wit my team
Only believe what they show you
Truth ain't what it seems
Julio when I touch down
Everything all good
Live the life you wish you had
Same city same hood

Im taking off like a phoenix in the sky
Living just to die
Playing games Im not supposed to win
Hit the plug he one call away
Rush the field and make a play
Til the mud is where it all ends (Thats where it ends)
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block
I run the block
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Writer: Shawn Jones, Walter Pitchford
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