DJ Kayslay, The Drama King
In the hood where I come from
We didn't give a damn about no rock stars
It's about bein' a blockstar

This is what we do, this is what we do
From the block to the radio
I'm not a rock star
I'm a blockstar

This is what we do, this is what we do
From the block to the radio
I'm not a rock star
(Wife beater, we just thuggin', homey)
I'm a blockstar
(What it do, Slay, yeah)

Where I'm from, they don't even play the radio
Real street *****, let me give you a scenario
Cocaine dream kush, thoughts are superial
Bakin' soda box no milk dry cereal

Good life, bad days, homey, I'm a blockstar
Money, *** and drugs, I live like a rockstar
Baking Soda Gotti, my life in a gl*** jar
Favorite color white so I went and bought a white car

White watch, black shades, I need a fast car
If she do the right thing, I ***k around and wife her
I'm Straight Stuntin' from North Memphis to N.Y.
I'm like the wind, homey, I help the birds fly

This is what we do, this is what we do
From the block to the radio
I'm not a rock star
I'm a blockstar

This is what we do, this is what we do
From the block to the radio
(We hustle for that money)
I'm not a rock star
(Check this out though)
I'm a blockstar

Where I'm from, we was taught to blow the cash
(Roll it)
We was pullin' out knots of money when the photos flashed
(Cheese)

Gamblin' then re-up on our cars we blow our last
(***k you)
Had a Panoramic Roof screen fallen on the gl***
(Thunder)

Baby-mama screamin' how long will it last?
(***k her)
Need to slow down 'cause I'm goin' too fast
(Slow down)

Too fast, summertime doin' wheelies
Blowin' on that Color Purple like my name was Celie
(Hey)
Silly, all we did man was hustle for it
Stay fly, pray to God we not cuffed up for it
(Thank You, God)

My man facin' time tryin' to cop up
I keep thinkin' about all the cars that he had hopped out
(Jones)

This is what we do, this is what we do
From the block to the radio
I'm not a rock star
I'm a blockstar

This is what we do, this is what we do
From the block to the radio
I'm not a rock star
(You already know Busta Bus got 'em)
I'm a blockstar

While you all busy tryna be Metallica, *****
I'm in the hood whippin' the Battlestar Galactica, *****
Smolov, the world wild lookin' **** with insane shine
A spaceship, strange and beautiful at the same time

Breakin' them corners while I do the dip up on the cop car
The hood love whenever I pull up on the block, pah
No need to question the dos' that I did
Huggin' the block and spreadin' the money, a park for the kids

You throw a mil up on the stones, you see how we do them rings?
(You sell drugs?)
Who me? Naw, we don't do them things
Now to the block I bring the Phantoms and the Maybachs stay with 'em
Pull up and park front of you and let the children play in 'em

Go abroad, international, rep the hood non-stop
Though I proudfully rep my city, I thoroughly rep the block
And I'm probably next to really just come and be blast the pop off
(Throw it up)
And let me see my fellow blackstars
Yeah, yeah

This is what we do, this is what we do
From the block to the radio
I'm not a rock star
I'm a blockstar

This is what we do, this is what we do
From the block to the radio
I'm not a rock star
I'm a blockstar

DJ Kay Slay, The Drama King
More than just a DJ