6 Block | Peysoh Lyrics, Meaning & Videos
6 BlockPeysoh Lyrics
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The lyrics to Peysoh's song 6 Block are a bold testament reflecting the struggles and realities of living in the streets. The lyrics depict a life of thugging while acknowledging social limitations that come with it. Peysoh emphasizes his unshakeable resilience despite the adversities of life, and he is proud of his roots and his hood. In the opening verse, the lines "We really bounce out broad day like it's a sport, I ain't in given passes" emphasizes his readiness to confront whatever obstacle that comes his way. He is unabashedly confident and believes that he's unassailable. He also asserts his willingness to stand for what he believes in and face head-on whatever challenges he might encounter.
Furthermore, Peysoh describes the struggles that come with living in the streets. Instead of focusing on the glorification of the thug life, he highlights the challenges and stresses that come with it. The lines "I ain't pick my own road, tired of slaving on that block, man that sh**t getting old" depict how the author feels trapped in the streets, and it's a life that has become monotonous and unfulfilling. The risks of living in the streets are real, and the possibility of being caught and punished by the police is always imminent.
In conclusion, 6 Block is a song that chronicles the writer's life in the streets, his struggles, and his resilience. It's a bold and insightful testament to the realities of living in the streets and a warning that the street life is a challenging one and only for those who believe they can make it out alive.
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We really bounce outWe leave quickly and abruptly
Broad day like it's a sport, I ain't in given passesWe are not afraid to do things openly and confidently, without showing any mercy
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Can't hang, stay on the porch, it's time to play ballIf you are not ready to take risks and be proactive, stay away and don't interfere
And I ain't talking on the court, catch a niggaWe don't play by the rules and we don't hesitate to get violent
Out of bounds and I'm quick to go up the scortIf you cross the line or provoke us, we will retaliate with force
This the hand I was dealtI didn't choose the life I have or the circumstances I face
I ain't pick my own road, tired ofI am tired of being stuck in the same situation that I didn't choose
Slaving on that block man that shit getting oldI am tired of being a slave to the streets and losing my freedom
Thugging with a toolie on me it ain't the the shit that I choseI didn't choose to live a violent life, but I have to protect myself
And when them niggas killed my dad I swear to God ain't frozeWhen my father was murdered, I didn't hesitate to take revenge
It took a minute but I went and and did my thing with that poleIt took me some time, but I used my gun to seek justice for my father
When you slide in the streets I ain't no option to foldWhen faced with danger or conflict, I have no choice but to fight back
I hit that cell back to back bitch I stood ten toesI went to jail multiple times but I never snitched, I held my ground
If you put them on my shoes these lil' boys would've toldIf these boys were in my shoes, they would've snitched and betrayed their loyalty
Summertime where I'm from in these streets it get coldEven when it's hot outside, the streets are cold and unforgiving
You ain't welcome around here, you get stripped for your goldIf you are not from around here, you will be robbed and humiliated
I got it on me, let it blow, if any nigga get closeI am armed and ready to use my weapon if anyone tries to attack me
Big blow, run up on me, knock you out of your clothesIf you come at me with force, I will retaliate with even greater force
Your big homie he a bitch out getting trained by a hoeYour leader is weak and getting manipulated by a woman
Poppin' hatchin' through the net you must think you boldIf you think you can get away with something, you are brave or foolish
30 stick with the beam quick to snatch me a soulI have a powerful gun that can take someone's life without hesitation
Bitch I'm from that 6 block on Fishburn Ave I'm well knownI come from a notorious neighborhood and everyone knows me there
All that shit you be rapping that's what I'm really livingThe things you rap about are my actual life experiences
I'm bare face walk up on you I'ma show you who did itI don't hide my face or my actions, I own up to what I do
The second slide real scary only slide with a tenThe second time doing something dangerous is scarier, but I am still prepared
Momma tellin' me slow down baby boy you're so giftedMy mother worries about my safety and wants me to use my talents differently
I'm still thugging down the ride so don't get my name twistedI am still living a life of violence and crime, so don't underestimate me
Ain't shit changed 'cause I'm rapping I'll still knock of a spittingJust because I am a rapper doesn't mean that I won't get violent if provoked
Still the same block boy every day in my sectionI still live in the same neighborhood and face the same struggles every day
I be really in these streets where it's known to get hecticI am actually present in the dangerous streets where anything can happen
Stop cappin' you ain't slick you ain't been on a missionStop lying and pretending like you are tough or experienced
I done been up on a high block and did something wickedI have been in high-risk situations and done something dangerous
Ask them niggas politicking man they'll tell you I'm trippinAsk the other guys in my neighborhood, they'll tell you I am crazy and violent
I'm kicking doors and cracking safes every day I'm addictedI am addicted to committing crimes and breaking into places for money
Flying cases back to back I gotta watch what I mentionI am constantly moving illegal goods and have to be careful about who I talk to
I know these niggas out to get me so I'm clutchin the weaponI am aware that people are after me, so I carry a weapon for protection
I'ma go to jail for life before I end up in HeavenI would rather spend my life in jail than die and face judgment
You gotta practice what you preach or we gonna teach you a lessonIf you say something, you better follow through with it, or we will punish you
Hope we meet it up in person like you said when you textin'I hope we meet face to face so I can confront you about your lies or betrayal
Like you said when you textin' or we gonna teach you a lessonEither stick to your word or face the consequences
Writer(s): Kevin Alexander Oropeza
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