Lyrics:
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
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
picture me dying in
A blaze of gun fire
Will not retire til I'm paid
Turn the base up higher
When we ride, we fly by
Bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from
Goddamn the way you fuck me then you fuck my mind
Hook//
Roll that roll that roll that tree (roll that tree)
Light it up then blow that blow that blow that
At the flight on the mix
We roll up the equip then get lit
Till it don't make no sense
The music knock when the DJ don't stop
The music knock when you take it up
on the scene, you know what I mean
They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ
up
I'll stick the whole damn bank up
So you better show me the money
When you hear this beat, ma-ade by timothy
Everybody hands go high (go high)
Eddie Murphy DJ's
If we ever see ya we beat up the ruff to take his earf
Yo somebody must have sent them the word, ya heard
Murkey today, decept
kisses from the bar
I, wish you could stay, but when you walk away
You look delicious from far
She roll up on me then they get lit
Girl you my Swisher
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
the mood he gonna roll you up
Bitch. Keep talking that shit
You ain't with me 10 ago who are you with
I woke up feeling like a genie
Cause no one talk to me
to the socks aye
Rickie di rick be the top aye
I'm in the VIP smoking pot aye
Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up
That rapper really wanna find me
But I
"Ooh hoe, don't call me no mo',
How in the fuck can I let you know,
That I'm a motherfuckin' troop!" (Aw yeah, word 'em up!)
Now that ought a tell ya
to be seen
Police see me ride by, they can see me gleam
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
And ride with a new chick, she like, "Hold up!"
Next
now
I roll with bitches and they wanna have my son now
And free my nigga cause they took him, he was young now
I fall asleep up in the morning till
a thousand towns
I'm a MC 'merker '
know if you battle me, I'm gonna hurt ya
so your career , ain't going no further
and I might get held up in a cell
and getting lawsuits by the dozen
Sweet tooth
Who are you fooling with your trumped-up talk, you big baby
Sweet tooth
Scooby Doo ain’t got a thing on you
But
straight schemin'
(Ahhhhh)
'Cause all my homies from the east side
Where we slide
Yeah yeah
(Man, let me talk my talk man)
(It's DJ DJ DJ man)
'Cause all my
Yo Jeff what's shakin' man
Whats up dude
Ay man remember that girl you know when I was walking to school
She used to diss me everyday (yeah)
Man
or roll wit a gang
Roll up in a school and bang - bang!
And hang out, to sellin (?) struck out
Fiends, who's worries kept green, or stick the merry, dream
go, hear my flow
For the people never know my show
Me and my DJ's like a combo
Hitting you like a Tyson rematch
ਭੁਲਜਾ ਪੁਣਨ ਦਾ ਤੂ ਚੇਤਾ ਓ ਭੁਲਜਾ ਪੁਣਨ ਦਾ
Get on the floo dj we want more
Get on the floor dj we want more
Get on floor dj we want more
More more more more
Roll up to the party with a few
loud like them 'Za's, we gon' roll him up
If that shit existed, they'll give real nigga awards to me (facts)
Can't divide and conquer with my niggas,
feet under, pushin up daisies
Yo, I tried to tell you, money grip, you're crazy
To say 'battle' to me, that's a trigger word
S-you-n is a small, yet
.jpg/214px-Jelly_Roll_Morton_(c._1927).jpg "Jelly Roll Morton")
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