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Utwór: Roll With 'Em

  • wykonawca: Juvenile
  • album: Solja Rags
  • wyświetleń: 1132

[Juvenile:]
  It's enemy turf that I'm on, so I'ma play it how it go
  Cock the hollow points into my black calico
  Hit the coat with some of grams of that dope fo' sho' it's bout to go
  Niggaz graduated from sellin' dope to snortin' dope
  Gangsta be bustin' heads
  Lil Reggie be bustin' heads
  K.C., he be bustin' heads
  Think I ain't 'bout nustin' heads
  Boddies bled, I'll put infrared up in your Cutlass
  You play with 226, that's my clique so I say fuck it
  Ruckus, war deep, World War III in the mix
  5 Hot Boy$ runnin', bringin' G's to they clique
  With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't breathin'
  You recievin', a punishment for not believin'
  Curly head lookin' for me, cause I'm hot and word don' got loose
  Bundles of dope fronted, from the Magnolia to the Goose
  Snitches wanted to testify the shit that they know
  Set a bomb on the front door, put a key in the door and the place blow
  Look I been walkin' way mo', with a coat full of yeh-yo
  Nothin' but clientele, from 11-5, sale
  You don't think it's legal, nigga we can take it to the scale
  You gon' double your money, gon' get credit make your bail
    [Chorus: Juvenile (4x)]
  With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me
  I don't back down frome no nigga, they got a place for me
    [Juvenile:]
  My biological father, was a sperm donor, around the corner
  Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who knew we'd understand it
  That way that, my mother was heartless to her kids
  So he took us in his home, and he raised like his own
  Now we grown, and we learned responsibility,
  The devil tryed to get wit me
  To affect all of my dickin' inability
  But it's gon' be some shit, when a collision is occurin'
  Asurin', of me bein' a factor, through '97 and after
  And I'ma have to, get my ten percent
  Or I'ma get punished, like the rest of these niggaz and there's evidence
  'Cause ever since all these cars and all these mansions, and all these
  luxuries was givin'
  You wasn't givin' no thanks, to the reason you was livin'
  So I'ma keep an open mind and make the right decision
  And ain't tell you niggaz shit, and put my self in a position
  That's unescapable, 'cause you capable, of puttin' my life in danger
  And it's causin' confusion, confusion draw conclusion
  And shootin' up some niggaz that pose a threat
  Until somebody warns you that you're close to death
    [Chorus: Juvenile (4x)]
    [Mannie Fresh:]
  Don't love ya, don't need ya, so why the fuck would I feed ya
  You bitches want my riches, delete ya
  Cause it's movin', it's shakin' number one spot takin'
  Rap shite tight and money we be makin'
  Clock six figures, with brown beats and triggers
  Drinkin' from the riggers, poppa said the gon' fig us
  Everything I make, and everything I drive
  Everything I scratch and everything I ride
  Touch it, , live for it, you niggaz kill for it
  The new Juve tape, got you hoes loosin' weight
  Can't get your life straight, music to masturbate
    [Juvenile:]
  Test a, nigga like me boy and you better
  Have on your bulletproof sweater, ridin' in an armored Jetta
  Beware of these, thugs in E's
  Everytime you breathe you recievin' a part of me
  Look, my lyrics be combustable like gases
  When I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for your masses
  I'm never found on the ship that's steady sinkin'
  Total control and all about self my way of thinkin'
  Bankin', off top, runnin' with them boys from the block
  Totin' glocks that we only use when we put on the spot
  Now I got, a reason to live for than to die
  Keepin' a tight inventory on my supply, of gettin' high
  Know when to stop, don't wanna be it, can't even see it
  Not even them little niggaz that I be wit'
    [Chorus: Juvenile (10x)]
    I'm gettin' tired, of this bulshit that we hearin'
  I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my iron ready to ride
  Ready to ride
  Ready to ride
  Ready to ride, lil wodie
  Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down frome no nigga
  Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down frome no nigga
  Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down frome no nigga
  

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