Lyrics:
Call me Roman
Jump in the whip like Superman
Shit I know what I did, and I'm hated by many men
Run it up, run it up like I'm Usain
Can't get caught,
to go and tell the next guy
Rialto city go and get up on ya two feet
A lot have said it but I’m carrying the Fuccin torch clean
Bar for bar yeah the next
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
end it!
And bring this shit back to business
You can have yo bitch dog
I live by the rules I'm givin'
[Chorus]
Come on, come on, come on
Grab
knees, yeah (amen)
Run up that cheese, yeah (let's get it)
Loyalty, yeah (what you say?)
Loyalty, yeah (only way)
Got a lot to be thankful for, I got
Where I'm from, chat shit get banged (what?)
Where I'm from, chat shit, let a 12 gauge rip
Yeah, it's sick how it fits in my hand (hand)
I don't mix
If he gave me a handout
I'm a take his wrist and break it
Chilling with two hoes in here
And they tie my laces, living the Matrix
As them pills
sellin' dope right on front street
They call it 21 Jump street
They call it 21 jump street
A lot of niggas wanna jump me
But they ain't got the nuts to do
I need my money by today an I can't wait
2 5 2 Times 4 thats a whole brick
Old dirty
Like it raw
Tell them hold the mix
Out ere I've been juggin every
the microphone master
Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull
Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a fall
Niggaz talk about killin and never get to it
Fuck
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an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka,
walking, talking trynna' do it like me
No you don't do it like me
I know a lot of man that think they do it like me
I know a lot of man that think they
bent
Last weekend it was smacking
My nigga that shit went
I left outta there with not one but two women
I guess you can blame it mane on that alcoholism
fast
Skirt off the lot Im doing the dash
I want the money, niggas is goofy they thinking its funny
Im in the trap make it jump like a bunny cranberry
your ass with my mom big slipper
Two time slime
Fuck a one time, nigga
Making it jump
I get that work and I'm making it jump
Making it jump
I pop
and keep hip-hop strong
JBeez, we on a plateau, ain't nothin stoppin us
Will with the spirit of God, now watch it jump in us
Cause when you cut the roots off
redemption and hold it to your jaw
Climb aboard, jump out the ninety-ninth floor
That bitch on the salt box, know when I rain I pour
Shoot up the Mardi
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
Spitta back the truck up
There go the lean man
Thugga we done lucked up
I mix the two dro by my
Bitch and then we rough fuck
I leave a Crego to the lot
and ball
So you can touch it while you're here or die without
I'd rather have it, since it really don't matter
[Chorus: x2]
The world spin around much
it do? You can call me Dogg
Let me just check your sheet
No problem, sir, let me just say
I'm a big fan of the shit that y'all make
I can't lie, I been
always tryna hold a grudge
I did what I did, so it's done
Main objective, multiply the funds
Only here to have a lot of fun
But I'm dippin' once the fuzz
Bang bang same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
[Slick Rick]
But I'm his Royal Slickness
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