Yo yo 
Forget the club today we're playin' the block 
It's goin' down and it's blazin' hot 
Jeff pop the new CD turntable joint 
You just got to get the amps from Boogie get the fan from Rock 
And then call up Bishgebibble Jims & Pats 
And tell them we need cheesesteaks for like 300 cats 
And yo, make sure it's hot or else I'm sendin' it back 
And get my mic right if I get hyped I might rap 
Then take the speakers, find a good spot 
Subs on the bottom, tweeters up top 
Yo you know where little John lives on the corner 
The extension cord will run perfectly to his crib 
And then tell officer Mike to barracade the block 
Regardless of what car you got, leave it up top, hop 
You want to come you got to come on your feet 
Ain't nothin' like havin' a party when it's out in the street 
Come on 

9:00 I'm a call my crew 
At 10:00 we're gonna roll on through 
I don't know what you gonna do 
But whatever you do hit the block party tonight 
All the ladies rollin' up with f