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[ all ]BackBack on the blockBackBack on the blockBack, on the block, so we can rockWith the soul, rhythm, blues, be bop and hip hopBack on the blockBack on the block[ VERSE 1: Ice-T ]Ice-T, let me kick my credentialsA young player, bred in South CentralL.A., home of the bodybagYou wanna die, wear the wrong color ragI used to walk in stores and yell: "Lay down!"You flinch an inch - AK spray downBut I was lucky cause I never caught the hard timeI was blessed with the skill to bust a dope rhymeAll my homies died or caught the penzoLost their diamonds, cops towed their BenzosLivin that life that we thought was itFast lanin, but the car flippedI`m not gonna lie to ya, cause I don`t lieI just kick thick game, some people say: why?Cause I`m back on the block, I got my life backSo I school the fools about the fast trackI get static from the style of my techniqueProfanity, the blatant way in which I speakBut the Dude knows the streets ain`t no kiddie gameYou don`t know the Dude? Quincy`s his first nameHe told me: "Ice, keep doin what you`re doin, manDon`t give a damn if the squares don`t understandYou let em tell you what to say and what to writeYour whole career`ll be over by tomorrow nightRap from your heart, and your heart`s with the streetRap on my record, man, Kimiko, send Ice the beat"The Dude is def no doubt, what can I say?The man can roll with Ice-T or Michael J[ all ]BackBack on the blockBackBack on the blockBack, on the block, so we can rockWith the soul, rhythm, blues, be bop and hip hopBack on the blockBack on the block[ VERSE 2: Melle Mel ]I`m back, on the block, on the screenI`m on the wax, I`m on the stage, I`m on the sceneI`m on the case, just like an attorneyThe Dude took me on a magic journeyTo dance in France, alone in RomeOn the farmlands of Nebraska, the cold of AlaskaThe heat of the motherlandTo be with my brothermanOn top of a snowcapped mountain I`m scoutinWhat another man saw in a race of peopleTo see him give his life for the price of equalThe highest wisdoms, the richest kingdomsThe Song of Songs we heard David sing themHe showed me me when I was young and hung outHe showed me makin love, even showed me strung outHe showed me poppin nines, standin on a rockBut tears came to my eyes when he showed me my block[ Tevin Campbell (& Andrae Crouch Singers) ]Stokie`s just Stokie, mama(Stokie`s Stokie)And one by one each woman he kiss(He kiss her and she gon` fall in love)Stokie`s just Stokie, you know?(Stokie`s Stokie)Till someone shows that they care enough(Ain`t nothin gonna bother Stokie much)Some say they can`t take it no more(Comin here, comin here startin stuff)But Dude is back on duty fo` sho`(Back on the block to stay)They say he ain`t gonna be with it(Comin back, comin back to the street)But Dude he know you`ll never forget it(Back on the block to stay)[ VERSE 3: Big Daddy Kane ]Back up and give the brother room To let poetry bloom to whomIt may concern or consumeAs I reminisce before this

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