Lyrics:
Blast Off
Hold up wait wait wait
Blast off
Take off
Blow it up
Yeah baby
Deep south boom bap by DJ Green
Let's go crazy
Blast off
Take off
Blow it
Watch me when I roll up
Watch gleam when I roll up
Mad green when I roll up
Bad ting when I roll up
Half sleeves when I roll up
Hands a speak when I
: On the air- Hello?
Caller: Yes, hello?
DJ: Yes?
Caller: Ah, I've seen these guys - I saw them warm up for the
Beastie Boys last year
DJ: How were
roll
Roll roll
All my brothers moving cuz we marching for the bands
You not getting money you’re not welcome to the gang
O.T with the bang
And I pull up
down, I'm on a roll (I'm on a roll)
Don't you fuck around and sell your soul (Super, Super)
Spark up your dodie, then you check your Rollie (check me
it up, it is a friday
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, it is a holiday
Light it up, light it up, light it up, it is a friday
Oh! God hear me sey
, by-by-by, Jamal-Ski, ki-ki-kiyah!
[Jamal-Ski] {best guess}
Jump up and be upon the mic and stick em
Come follow me the man me work for the mic
They
die
Let’s go all out
We gotta live it up (up up up up)
Champagne in my cup (cup cup cup cup)
DJ turn it up (up up up up)
Bring me back 2 life,
along, when the DJ throws it on
And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep
And wake up, hopefully she got some teeth (uh huh)
Okay holy moly
Nigga wanna spit like me
Nigga we’re back again
Written by Stelove Koko
Produced by DJ LJ
[DJ Quik]
Yo, mesa name is DJ Quik, and this is dedicated to all the bud smokas in the
house if you like to roll up a big fat huddha and smoke it.
First we break it down
Then we roll it up
When I step up in the piece
Everybody know P
Ima bad mama jama
Gottdamit
Can't none of yall flow like me
They
I'm biased
And I shoot for your chest like Payet
But I roll deep on these
Show these likkle MC's about greaze
Show these likkle MC's about me
I
It took a thought, plus I brought Cut Creator along
Evened up with E-Love down with the Cool J. force
Symbolizin' in the rhymin' for the record
It took a thought, plus I brought Cut Creator along
Evened up with E-Love down with the Cool J. force
Symbolizin' in the rhymin' for the record
And a hi hat with a souped up tempo
I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo
Rollin' in my 5.0
With my ragtop down so my hair can blow
The girlies
the size of the crowd
Or what rules are allowed
Imma grab my guitar
And Imma turn it up loud
This Almost feels like Rock and Roll
Rock and Roll
Hands up
Yo shut up, this is Ice muthafuckin' T
And I've been listenin' to a lotta DJ's
Get on the mike and tryin' to get busy
You know what I'm sayin'?
But
your eye, then I get ya
Used to be shyer, now I'ma Ruff Ryder
Big niggas play me close, when they used to ride by her
Snatchin' up your figures,
a minute
Safe me
I tell you what I'm up to lately
Been on a roll
Been stacking up
They see
That sucker sh** never gon phase me
N**** gon hate me
How
me in?
And how many courts of the law can you sue me in?
For sayin "Fuck y'all!"
I'm back and G'd up
[Chorus: Will Hudspeth (DJ Quik)]
Things that
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
touch road
Big vybz
Let the good times roll
Right now a bad gyal by meh side riding shottie
Anywhere we pull up is a party
See more gyal look how
roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it, roll wit it, roll wit it
(He told me to) Drop that shit, now roll wit it
.jpg/214px-Jelly_Roll_Morton_(c._1927).jpg "Jelly Roll Morton")
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