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Roll Wit Us

Tha Dogg Pound

2002

2001

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

I found my heart in my children and my mother (my granny)
But this music has been a big part I've discovered
When I stood at the crossroads
Just

bokoch strie

V rape čierny pas ako v karate
V tejto hre už zo pár rokov žiadny amatér
Jedna šestka moja crew brácho R H B
Bang, bang, na vaše hlavy jak

dink ek dat dit iets incredible groot is
Soos maybe gaan iemand my tune dat my hond nou net dood is
Want hierdie bang babbelas maak my weer fokken angs

a Mercedes 
Now you can't ride cuz you ain't even my lady 
Talk down on my name and you know it don't faze me 
I pray to lord that he gon come save me 
Pray

feel like Brady (Yeah)
I’m early morning working, gotta get that bag up
Big ole choppa by my side, boy you better back up
It’s a couple milli’s on this

the nile 
Why are all these girls always in denial
Get out my way and stay in your aisle
Leading the race with a big ass smile
Winning the race by at least

please
I have a wife and a baby
I said hand over those keys
I saw that new Mercedes

Empty your account
Before I stab you in your mouth
Gimme all your

Goin hella hard shit I'm fucked up by bars
Got me blowing big speakers I ended at mars
Hundred shots with that choppa you gon get a robba
Don't think

I get the money and then I go crazy can't trust no one, they act shady
Throw it up, Tom Brady Then I pull up in a Mercedes
I just rap about this shit

Early morning early morning I wake up they call me big flex
Hate me then they love me by the way I dress
Now I got your girl doing the same via dirty text

A-D-A across my chest
Poked out
Push-ups got me pressed
Bench press first
Big floor sets
Weight gain is easy
Legal work contest
First place is nothin'
I’m

to leave you
But I know I showed you
Just how much I love you
Keep walking to me

Born in 75 raised in the 80’s
Raised by a lady named Mercedes (Mercy)
Me

demon time
You think I'm fazed by your clique but I'm getting mine
It's a movie, Hollywood the big screen
Booked the bnb, kickin' shit like Bruce Lee
LAX,

to be sober with bae
Ima drop the top on the roof on my Mercedes
And I get respect from her momma yeah her old lady
Getting in the way of me eating would

so big and brave
You're the boss, and we are all your slaves!
Listen to the bells of St. Leonard's as they ring. (Ting a ling a ling)
Marvel

gas, Rob Van Dam
Know I'm bout my money so they calling me the band man
Pull off in that bulletproof Mercedes sprinter van, woah
Boy was acting stupid

Big man from the 244, 
Roll deep with the boys in a 4 by 4,
You’re dumb if ya come for war, 
Whole fleet show up on your front door for sure,

by myself then
And fuck the conversations and the doubts that I been having ok
And I'll never apologize
Doing me until I rise
Look me straight in

think I'm on my house

I'm tossin' it I'm holdin' it
The word go miss I saw shit
Big cut got shot up long strip
Yeah nigga I saw shit

Got real fat ass

like a brick

18 wheels naw, but this shit a big body
In my feels naw that is how you get bodied (get bodied)
In your heels yeah love it when you get

time fly by (big blrrrd)
I'm in this rental off two thirties tryna slide (slide, gone)
Any nigga diss the guys, they had died (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)

Black Cadillac, on vogues
Sittin' back thinkin'
Thing ain't the same no mo' we want Biggie
Big up to the east-coast Brooklyn don
Heads still bouncin'

the same game
Yeah, we all with the bang, bang
Been a vet, nigga, broke the Internet
'Cause they can't fuck with my intellect
Yeah, nigga, all y'all