Yo yo
Forget the club today we're playin' the block
It's goin' down and it's blazin' hot
Jeff pop the new CD turntable joint
You just got to get the amps from Boogie get the fan from Rock
And then call up Bishgebibble Jims & Pats
And tell them we need cheesesteaks for like 300 cats
And yo, make sure it's hot or else I'm sendin' it back
And get my mic right if I get hyped I might rap
Then take the speakers, find a good spot
Subs on the bottom, tweeters up top
Yo you know where little John lives on the corner
The extension cord will run perfectly to his crib
And then tell officer Mike to barracade the block
Regardless of what car you got, leave it up top, hop
You want to come you got to come on your feet
Ain't nothin' like havin' a party when it's out in the street
Come on
9:00 I'm a call my crew
At 10:00 we're gonna roll on through
I don't know what you gonna do
But whatever you do hit the block party tonight
All the ladies rollin' up with f