Lyrics:
When I'm rollin' through the trap with my doors open
When I'm rollin' through the trap with my doors open
Catch me rolling through the trap with my
yeah
Now they ain't got shit to say yeah yeah
Oh and by the way
Big time, all I know is big time
Big vibes all around me yeah
Rollin' with my crew,
at the safe, fuck a safe haven
They play with my name and I can't take it (lil' bitch)
Tobey Maguire got bit by a spider, but see, me, it was a goat
If you
out what I take
Don't tell anyone
We are aliens
Silent with the fist
I was made for this
Do you know
Things are about to blow
Hold up, wait
Let me
this
We're gonna move this through this with
A morbid to do list (what?)
The haters hate me i pass them by
I'm rollin' rollin' on my segway
The haters
and send a chuckle up above for me
Ayo, currency kept passin' me by, but I didn't cry broke
Got hit off with the pack and started sellin' coke
And now
on each side of the room
Givin' us the boom boom boom
To our zoom zoom zoom
The smell of a L lit while walking by
But the music gets me high
Saint
I'm rollin'
Leaving my worries on the other side
Just having fun and losing track of time
Don't need no pretty lady by my side
Woah, cuz I'm rollin
Ice Cube with The Lench Mob I got it goin' on
A nigga that's livin' in the city of the criminal zone
One time can't keep the law in order
'Cause
lot of ass behind you (jam)
Got me sayin', "ooh keep goin' with your moves"
Candles by the bed, God damn this a movie
Stuffin' you with dick while my
[Fiend]
Nah, I know, who's that solider, rollin longs nigga
Thicker than Monifah, it's I, capital F-I
The keeper of the reaper
Smokin cheba with my colonel
Sunday AFTERNOON
(Written by Bobby Brown, Derek "DOA" Allen, and Kenny Finnel)
Yeah, on the re-make ????? Sunday afternoon, yo
DOA, bring it to me
for his children and his beautiful wife)
But one night in Dallas at a computer convention
(He got so loaded he could hardly stand)
Woke up with
Bitches clockin' on his dick 24/7
Plus he's makin' money, keep the base heads waiting
Rollin' '64 with the fresh ass Daytons
Living in Compton,
Fix your focus and ride, I want the bangers to bang
Or get hyphy with my *** up north by the Bay
Tryna twist in my whip, I got the big body Benz
'Cause
can
C-c-c-c-catch me!
Catch me in the streets where they know me
Eyes low and I'm ridin' with the homie
Woodgrain grippin' when we rollin'
Pimpin',
me
[Snoop Dogg]
Roll with me, S-N-double O-P
Mel-man where ya been O.G.
Tell me, the game'll never fail me
Ask J or my lil' homie Shelby
Uh, I cut em'
I ain't a sucker!
This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fuck with me
You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother
Word
the nasty trashy hoe happy pappy
That's happy to be nappy
Me and Vin rock when spots hit flocks
And groups and troops with Timbo boots and jail suits
I'm a n**** with a 'S' on his chest
So get the Kryptonite 'cause I'm a rip tonight
'Cause I'm scarin ya, wanted by America
(Ah-yo Cube man, they
to a bird
When she fly by
I wanna rock you back to sleep
Like beddy-bye-bye.
Bounce in the 'lac
With your hand on my leg
Throw your bags in the back
A-rollin' through my breast;
As long as I'm a-livin', boys,
They ain't a-gonna let me rest.
I know they're gonna hang me,
Tomorrow I'll be dead,
Though I
Aye, uh
The streets bubble constantly with speech that peaks trouble
Discrete huddles, keep the peace like Denise Huxtable
Elite couple, would be, me
act is by God that's a true show
Rollin with a Rockstar a true rock and roll
Pull up on the guards and tell them they could go
Hey what you watching us
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