In West Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool and all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys, they were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared she said "You're moving with Baddy and Ephi in Blockland"
I begged and pleaded with her the other day but she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
I might as well kick it first class, yo this isn't bad,
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass is this what the people of Blockland livin' like,
Hmm this might be alright!
I whistled for a cab and when it came near the License plate said "Block" and had bricks in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought nah forget it, yo home to Blockland
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby "Yo, homie smell you later"
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throne as a player of Blockland.