Welcome lyrics
by Mr. Green
[Intro]
Harlem...Take a walk in my side for a minute man, uhh
I'm so tired of seeing my momma strugglin not for nothing
n*ggas went shopping I wasn't coppin nothing
Got my hands on the buck i figured I cop an onion
They like the way when we sleeping we don't know when the cops is comin' (damn)
Lord bless me, I feel like I should pray more, if we dunno know them n*ggas then we tax and they can pay more
Clockin in, 24/7 we don't take a day off (never)
Schemin' like i'm Madoff, told the pilot let's take off
Gray Porsche, got them hoes staring like that cash here
They don't understand I ain't the same n*gga from last year
More money way more weapons n*ggas look mad scared
Same spot you trying to trap your body getting tagged there
Belinciagas eatin' Empenadas, I'm with a dykeman mommy if you talking bricks she got it
Family connected like barbed wire, I just want pirellis for the car tire
When it come to shootin' sh*t we all fire
Back against the wall, have that pack up in my drawers
Money in my sock have I swear I'm running if they stop
Was only 17 when his uncle gave him a Glock
Told him don't get caught slippin' you got it on you or not
[Hook]
Welcome to my block
They say the good die young it's either that or go to prison in the the hood where I'm from
My n*gga, welcome to my block everybody got a pack a move
He dropped out shawty never going back to school
Welcome to my block, where the mommas always stressin' in the hallways smoking every second lotta weapons n*gga
It's cold out hope you brought a jacket they lightin' candles cause they caught them lackin'
Welcome to my block
[Outro]
East side Spanish Harlem, welcome to my block, 1199 sh*t yeah, Welcome to my block, RIP Bloodshed RIP Freeky free bully free Trav free Rev, Welcome to my Block, Welcome to my Block