On That Block

Lyrics

[Intro] Pull up, pull up, everybody outside One block, one sound, let the whole thing ride [Chorus] On that block with da gang, we outside tonight Hands up when we pull up, make the corner bright On that block with da gang, everybody locked in If you came with your people, let the good times begin [Verse 1] Auntie got the folding chairs lined by the gate Cousin on the grill, got a plate on a plate Little ones racing scooters, tires squeak on the turn Old heads laughing like they got nothing to learn We don't need a wristband, everybody knows the code Two taps on the fence, then the whole crew showed Neighbor brought a speaker, somebody brought a cooler Every single face out here turning into movers [Pre-Chorus] Tell your brother, tell your sister, bring them all around When the kick hits once, you can feel it through the ground No one standing by the wall, everybody get involved When the whole block moves together, every problem gets dissolved [Chorus] On that block with da gang, we outside tonight Hands up when we pull up, make the corner bright On that block with da gang, everybody locked in If you came with your people, let the good times begin [Verse 2] Red cup on the porch, dominoes on the crate Somebody yelling “double six,” somebody yelling “wait” Fresh white tee, clean shoes, summer heat on the brim DJ flips the record, watch the whole lane spin We remember every setback, still we came this far Now we celebrate loud underneath the parked cars From the corner store run to the last plate served Everybody got a story, everybody got nerve [Bridge] Left side, right side, call your crew One time, two time, let me hear you Front yard, back yard, all come through This our little piece of earth, and we make it brand new [Chorus] On that block with da gang, we outside tonight Hands up when we pull up, make the corner bright On that block with da gang, everybody locked in If you came with your people, let the good times begin [Outro] Same block, new memories, morning coming soon Still laughing by the mailbox underneath the afternoon moon On that block with da gang, yeah, you know where we stay Whole crew, one heart, turn it up another way