Lyrics:
arthritis
Sittin' down by the rhythm review.
Roll over Beethoven rockin' in two by two.
Well, if you feel you like it
Go get your lover, then reel
girl by my side girl
Yeah we can run this town
I can rock your world
We can roll'em down, fog'em up
Cruise around, get stuck
Pedal to the metal 'til
there no more
Get on through it, roll with it, baby
Luck'll come and then slip away, you've gotta move, bring it back to stay
You just roll with it,
The Stone Immaculate coming thru
Roll wit a brand new crew
N***as already know how I do
Yea, a n***a like me from the Murk
U already know I gotta make moves
I
Before I step up on the scene
I gotta light my L
Before I step up on the scene
I gotta light my L
Gotta gotta light my L
Gotta gotta light my L
All
I ain't worried about these niggas
Trynna hate on me
To me it's all just jealousy
Don't wanna see another brother get his money
So I roll on, roll
the mag
Make a gunfight through the night
Got more mags in a bag
In the seat right by my side
I'm a Bad roll model pop out
With a Joint in the mouth
I puff
You can see the money from a distance
Teach her how to roll kush and handle business
Blow it by the pound, you niggas still pinching
Makaveli bands
partner by the hand n do yer best to break the rules
I know it's passé unless it comes wiv class A, gotta bomb a wrap to listen all that other crap
I'm not
there no more
Get on through it, roll with it, baby
Luck'll come and then slip away, you've gotta move, bring it back to stay
You just roll with it,
that we roll
Yeah, that's the way that we roll
Hey I hope this works
There's more to life in Christ than just church
God made Adam by breathing into
that we roll
Yeah, that's the way that we roll
Hey I hope this works
There's more to life in Christ than just church
God made Adam by breathing into
and it's time to go to town
Where do you go to rock and roll?
The old folks say that ya gotta end your date by ten
If you're out on a date and you bring
Well I'm a write a little letter gonna mail it to my local DJ
Yes it's a jumpin' little record I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven I gotta
night, roll session, 50 and a half
Back dans ma tête
Tout le shit est busy
Gotta stop la fête
Business getting risky
Boy stopped by the driveway
Y'était
when you here by my side
You ain't gotta be shy you ain't gotta be scared
What I gotta do to get you outta that shell
I done seen things I ain't never
Then I close another deal (deal), white Rolls (check)
Art pieces in the crib (crib)
I know I'm gettin' a little bread, but it's a lot bigger (yeah)
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
got one shot, then take a chance and roll the dice
But if you miss the opportunity, you gotta pay the price
Because time isn't something you can buy,
to roll up
Take a shot
Get fucked
Take another
That's what's up
Mix shit up in my cup
Do my dance lil bitch
Cuz I know
I'm the shit
See a mirror
Gotta
by nature, gotta hustle by nature
Keep the blunt lit, keep shit a hundred
Keep shit a thousand, keep shit a brick
Roll up 420, no matter what you doin
and it's time to hit the town
Where do you go
You gotta rock it
The old folks say that you gotta end your date by ten
But if you're out on a date don't
and it's time to hit the town
Where do you go
You gotta rock it
The old folks say that you gotta end your date by ten
But if you're out on a date don't
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that sticky icky, roll that sticky icky
Roll that
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