
Whole Block Rides
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- midwest rap
- thug rap
- gangsta rap
- new york rap
- male vocalist
- new jack swing
Lyrics
Chorus
Front to back
Side to side
Whole block know how we ride
Front to back
Side to side
Steady on my grind all night
Front to back
Side to side
Ain't a thing here I gotta hide
Verse 1
Started with a handshake now we move packs
Corner store talk turn to big racks
My cousin hit me up around nine
Said the block hot so I switched my route
Fam first always was the motto
Now I watch the door every time I slide
Chorus
Front to back
Side to side
Whole block know how we ride
Front to back
Side to side
Steady on my grind all night
Front to back
Side to side
Ain't a thing here I gotta hide
Post-Chorus
Yeah yeah
Front to back
Uh huh
Side to side
Verse 2
Old heads told me keep the circle small
Trust the ones who showed up when it stormed
Bought my mom a whip she don't drive
Sat there crying said you made it son
Every dollar came with a long night
Every long night taught me how to stand tall
Bridge
Real ones never switch sides
Real ones never switch
Loyalty the only currency I keep
Front to back
Chorus
Front to back
Side to side
Whole block know how we ride
Front to back
Side to side
Steady on my grind all night
Front to back
Side to side
Ain't a thing here I gotta hide
Post-Chorus
Yeah yeah
Front to back
Uh huh
Side to side
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