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Nineteen ninety mother fuckin six
That’s that shit though
Get the motherfuckin Squad packed
We got to pull these shoes out like carpet, word is bond
Test the crew with the guns and let’s get this shit on

Why, must I be like that? Why, must I pack the gat?
On my left, niggaz be rollin with the ruckus
Ready to get deep bust rounds upon some suckaz
Heard PPP and LOD is a bunch of crazy motherfuckers
Journey to the land is on
The winner of the spittin bomb marathon
The fuck you up lyrathon, whatever you choose
prepare to lose that title
Turnin vital situations suicidal, my idols, is my Uncles
who started smokin weed outta bibles
Gave me a puff when I bust my first rifle
Men-estration cycles, I give bitches
Bring your craziest nigga, I’ll give stitches
Whateva, go crew for crew, blow for blow
Bang your headpiece and sniff the snow off your hoe
I keep it rollin…

Ask yourself man
How ugly do you have to be to be a hardcore MC?
Niggaz be fooled by my plaques and my light skin complexture
My whole texture is bombin, destroyin da schools of the wack
From the Land of the Lost, you get tossed
Listen to my veloc(ity), my crew’s comin off
Yeah, more sneaky than casino switches
Diggin ditches for all Moskino bitches
Clockin decimal figures, I’m gettin out diggers
Now my choice of truck is a Land
cause a Landcruise much bigger
It pack two to three more niggaz
Damn I hate a golddigger
Yeah, gimme that microphone
I make opponents shit bricks like Tyson’s home
I keep the jacked cellular phone blown in three zones
Love seafood and keep my nine millimis chrome
So it can shine up your dome
When I proceed to give you what you need and clear spots like Sea Breeze
Wreckin your ass armaggedeon style
Twenty four seven while
My crew chin check your profile
(Rollin…)

I’m the master of disaster, super rhyme maker
Grimy by nature, database maker
Play em out like Sega, Saturn
Blow your blocks in patterns for about nine acres
Testes, crew wearin bulletproof and double S’s
Karl Kani down, camoflouge can’t hide the sounds
of a fo’ pound (boo-yaa)
Givin you Six Flags, bustin merry go rounds
But my crew stay ill with that unreal appeal
I be the raw water, my cheek bones outta have gills
below like the opera
Smooth on the trigger for all you block cockers
I be the key to criminology
Blast and rotate enemies at three buck sixty
Pick me, as your Senator
Take the dove from your battlefield son, fuck Pat Benatar
Run, head for the hills
Back in the day, these niggaz rolled up on me with
the trunk filled with Bomber Brooklyns, sheeps and quartervilles
Aiyyo take that shit, aiyyo Money snap the grill
Body caught chills as he ate this nine mil
Mine kills two but my nine was sign sealed
And ready to deliver, but Money had me too close
to reach for toast, soon as that nigga blink I broke ghost
Dash back to South Orange Ave with dollar bill to smoke dope
I keep em rollin…

This is DJ SAY WHAT?? on this motherfucker
Sayin the dick is long, but my time is short
Before I go, just remember
If your box ain’t on FDS radio, you’re fuckin up

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Rollin’ (Letra)

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[verse 1: shadow ramirez]
You got g’s maan please
I’m overseas
I got the beats to keep you blowin on trees
Keep them hoes on they knees
I’m as cold as mr. freeze
Makin music in this game
Like flippin coke into ki’s
Everyday is the same when i’m rollin on chop
Got a cop on my left so i’m ridin non-stop
Till i die
I’ma win
See it’s time to make ends
Thinkin bout how i’ma make it so i’m sittin on rims
20 inches on chop
Hit the scene on the lean
Burban clean
6 screens
Biscuit tucked at the seams
Make my dreams so real
Plot to make a mil
Let these hatas know the way a playa really fells
When i’m rollin
Shit!!!
I’m never gonna quit
Bout to hit the switch
So i can dip on the strip
Pull in sideways than i cock it on 3
Everybody stop and stare cause they all wanna see how we

[chorus: shadow ramirez and spm]
[shadow]
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
I’m bout to drop the top
I’m fresh off the lot
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
[spm]
17 in a 7 7 seville
[shadow]
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
I’m bout to drop the top
I’m fresh off the lot
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
[spm]
Smoke gray
Gold trim
Big daddy grimm

[verse 2: grimm and spm]
Left
Right
Than front to back
Fresh off the lot in my cadillac
[spm]
Done hit this spot grimm
Where we goin next?
[grimm]
Let’s flip to the club and try to find some sex
See when i’m rollin in my ride
With my homie on my side
Got 2 sweets rolled
And i’m bout to touch the sky
High so high
Like my boy carlos coy
[spm]
Maan!
[grimm]
I’ma dope house soulja that’s self employed
[spm]
Ya saves quien soy
More chips than ahoy
Dime lo que quieras
De le doy
In a 100.000 dolla toy
En tontes ya me voy
Take the pain with the joy
While i bang pink floyd
Ship em out the box
Sip henn on the rocks
I bought 2 clubs and 3 restaurants
My cadillac hops
I’m strong as an ox
I’ma fly by
And chunk deuce at the cop
Cause i’m

[chorus: shadow ramirez and spm]
[shadow]
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
I’m bout to drop the top
I’m fresh off the lot
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
[spm]
Cruisin down the street in my benzo
[shadow]
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
I’m bout to drop the top
I’m fresh off the lot
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
[spm]
Swangin and bangin that dj screw

[verse 3: lil bing]
I’m rollin non stop
I done wrecked the block
Chop chop
Bunny hop
Trunks pop
Tops drop
Got buys by the fly
Got rocks in my watch
I’m sideways on mine
Finna hit the mariot
I done dodged the cops
I broke em off by the lot
Glock 17 shots
When i punch in the clock
Switchin lanes on the main
Crunk the bang when i feel
Wood grain wood strips
Bezatines smokin dip
On the interstate
As i hit the pancake
Sippin on the 8
Straight as i break my scrape plate
Keep my ride up to date
Flippin 20’s when i say
"it’s that throwed ese on the grind movin weight"
Pull out the shades
Shinin down my blades
Today’s a sunny day
And there’s money to be made
It’s that 7 1 trey
Pullin out the escalade
Creased up with them dames
And a bald fade

[chorus: shadow ramirez and spm]
[shadow]
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
I’m bout to drop the top
I’m fresh off the lot
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
[spm]
17 in a 7 7 seville
[shadow]
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
I’m bout to drop the top
I’m fresh off the lot
I’m rollin
Rollin on chop
[spm]
Smoke gray gold trim
Big daddy grimm

Rollin’ (Letra)

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[saukrates]
Ha, ha
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Ha, ha
Rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
[chorus – saukrates]
Money makes the world go round
So watch a nigga
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Money makes the world go round
So watch a nigga
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’

[masta ace]
Yo, yo, i makes green backs of mean tracks,
It seems that life aint nuttin ‘but phat cars
And dreams that stack two stories high
I wouldnt wanna die, po broke and lonely
No joke i’m only a hop jump and skip from 30
Gotta get my hands dirty
If i wanna see cash thats gon last
I hit you wit a blast, straight from the heart
Yo where’s the math, gotta go for broke without a cast
Ain’t shit changed but nickels and dimes to g notes
We floats in flush rides and crush prides and jack fakers
Crack makers never left the, neighbourhood
Cash rules everything except me
That’s what cream mean, it don’t rule the mind
On valentines day nigga, you still couldn’t find
The heart to try to step to, fuck wit
Mess wit, your desperate, stop bullshittin’ nigga and lets get
All this dough like pillsbury and i still bury
Wack rappers, in 96 kid i feel very confident its my year too
And my tongue will tear you
Keep rollin’ in dough and son i hear you

[chorus]

[saukrates]
(make money) the slogan of ghetto dwellers in such
(take money) the phrase of an organized bank rush
Sittin on top of the dome like al capone
Interceptin’ drug carriers and taking they home
Popularity can make you a buck but nigga that shit is luck
Solidify, your cash you’re the biggest guy
Got tooken out, the bitch caught a disease
Called the plague saukrates, now who’s got the g’s
Desperado, get away cars hittin’ the throttle
Pinchin’ diamonds the size of the lotto
Any kind of hesitation 25 ta life you get
Come out, kickin’ carlito cuz you can’t resist
In your world wife and kids become the minority
‘cause yens, franks, marks and dollars are priority
On stage frontin’ as if the mic makes all your cream
But father time paid off the sandman and saw your dream
Nigga quit it, you in it for the cash admit it
Cuz i did it, and never gave a fuck for rap critics
Realize corleone style, i know some niggas desperate
They’d sell they mother for a seven digit figure
Dont you get it…

[chorus]

[o.c.]
Yo sauk, yo ace, what’s up wit money over there
Whippin’ on the street like he just don’t care
He’s flambouyant see annoying,
Ignant nigga figure he gonna be rollin’ all his life
Being the big bad bull motherfucker, what!
Sellin’ drugs, you ain’t nuttin’ but a sucka, uh
Can’t free mold your mind mad mushy, intelligents all fuzzy
Get shot street nigga forgot who was he
Hit it to put things in perspective
Do right, don’t defy laws of life and be deceased or arrested
Mastermind desgined you had thru a science giver
Mad man dreams of a major alliance
Your world revolved around gold, cars and diamonds
Sluts and scars , draggin behind bars still
The wake up call, face off the jail bully
Takin’ your manhood, as thought you had a pussy
Come home seen your man, now the lies arise
Tellin’ your man you was fightin niggas twice your size
Your conscious is feelin’ it, sippin’ a brew
Two ways you got screwed, by the system and a stiff one
Mental swollen and your manhood stolen
Wrecked and got dugout for the price of rollin’

[chorus x2]

Rollin’ (Letra)

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She was born to a mother trucker
Raised behind the wheel
So you can blame it on the highway
For the way she can’t sit still
She says life is like a windshield
It ain’t no rear view mirror
The only way to get where you’re goin’
Is find that higher gear
And keep it

(chorus)
Rollin’
Life’s gonna’ run you over if you don’t get goin’
She said i wanna’ fell the earth move under me
Movin’ with the motion of a melody
Oh i get the blues if the rhythm ain’t got no soul
You got to keep it
Rollin’.

Well i knew that i was in trouble
When she told me that talk was cheap
Said if you’re tired get on the sofa
‘cause the bed’s no place to sleep lord it knocked me on my knees
And i knew if i was gonna’ get naked
I was gonna have to roll up my sleeves.
And keep it
Rollin’

*chorus*
So i talked her into gettin’ married
But she wouldn’t hang up her wheels
I was afraid i’d take a back seat
To the way the highway feels
But each day she’s pullin’ over
More than she used to
She knows love is like the highway
The main thing you gotta do
Is keep it rollin’

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Oooooooooooooooooooo-weee
Do-do-do
Shoo-bob-shoo-bob doo-oooooo
Do-do-do
Shoo-bob-shoo-bob doo-oooooo
Do-do-do
Shoo-bob-shoo-bob doo-oooooo

[chorus]
Are you rolling
Down the same street that i’m going
Up the same stream that i’m folding
On the new ride?

High is high – low is low
Everybody want to go to heaven
But nobody wants to die
Nobody wants to die

Nobody wants to:
Do the don’ts
Don’t what is
Colour outside the lines
And nobody wants to try
Nobody wants to try
Nobody wants to

[chorus]

I can feel it all over me right now
And girl, if you’re so good
Got me on straight lock-down (down, i can’t shake it)
It’s takin me, it’s spendin me (i can’t shake it)
It’s makin me want to be with someone (tonight)
Make her feel (so right)

[chorus]

Up the street
Around the corner
Down the block
Around the clock
It’s bound to stop
Or ease at least
I can breath at least
My brain release
Pain relief
It’s the same belief that make you stand the chief
And to this ain’t the snuff so obtain the spluf
Cellophane of reef
Trade your grief
For these magic beans
Crown the stop
Ride the clouds
Surf the waves
An earth decays
Expose your soul
Never close your soul
Slow your role
Never overload your soul
Hold your goes
Never lose sight of those
I suppose
We can all float away
As it goes
We can all know the way
If we prose
We can share the way
No one knows
We can all go today
If we chose
We can all roll away

Until you’re truly ready to say, "fuck your fear!"
You are not alive
You don’t have to settle and be stuck right here
You can let me drive
Come and ride the roller-coaster
Give all the troubles of the world to me
At least come and see, come see the other side
This may be the way you want the world to be (ohhh-oh)

Shoop-bop shoop-bop dooooo [until it fades out]

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Rollin’ windows down kickback trollen
I’m holdin’ and foldin’ see no cold in the streets
Dirty looks – huh – we think it’s funny
Workin’ class rares scrounge up all the money
But we’re coolin’ in the middle june
I’m gettin’ girls gettin’ lit and i’m making up tunes
Believe that boy i’ll bet i’ll bet i’m trollen
Just lookin’ for some trouble and we be rollin’

Now i’m a tell a tale to you straight
Gonna tell you a story
It’s not a fairy tale and it gets a little glory
It happened one night when tequila was full
We were walkin’ to my car unaware unknowin’
I stepped up crossed the the street in no hurry
And what happens next – it gets a little blurry
This chump nearly hits me in a green pintow so i threw my bottle bang!
It broke his window
He screeched to a halt jumped out of his car
I stepped straight to him gonna make him see stars yes
The situation was going to explode
Thought i should give him a warning said ya better hit the road
I knew it would be easy if i dagged him first
So i cracked him in the face all of the sudden with a burst
I hit im with a right then a left didn’t land
But he turned his head and i broke my hand

Whatcha gonna do?
Do whatcha gonna

I got a cast on my hand and the girls think i’m a jerk
I can’t play my bass and i can’t go to work
This is a true story it all did happen
Better yet i regret that i’m rollin’ up strappin’
Been two years now since this all took place
I learn from being stupid i learn from my mistakes
And now i’m livin’ peace edifyin’ and trollen
Can’t say it wasn’t fun in those days of rollin’

Rollin’
Rollin’

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She was born to a mother trucker
Raised behind the wheel
So you can blame it on the highway
For the way she can’t sit still
She says life is like a windshield
It ain’t no rear view mirror
The only way to get where you’re goin’
Is find that higher gear
And keep it

Rollin’
Life’s gonna run you over if you don’t get goin’
She said I wanna fell the earth move under me
Movin’ with the motion of a melody
Oh I get the blues if the rhythm ain’t got no soul
You got to keep it
Rollin’

Well I knew that I was in trouble
When she told me that talk was cheap
Said if you’re tired get on the sofa
‘Cause the bed’s no place to sleep
Then she reached down and she kissed
Lord it knocked me to my knees
And I knew if I was gonna get naked
I was gonna have to roll up my sleeves
And keep it

Rollin’
Love was gonna run me over if I didn’t get it goin’
She said I wanna feel the earth move under me
Movin’ with the motion of a melody
Boy I get the blues if the rhythm ain’t got no soul
You got to keep it
Rollin’

So I talked her into gettin’ married
But she wouldn’t hang up her wheels
I was afraid I’d take a back seat
To the way the highway feels
But each day she’s pullin’ over
More than she used to
She knows love is like the highway
The main thing you gotta do
Is keep it

Rollin’
Life’s gonna run you over if you don’t get goin’
She said I wanna fell the earth move under me
Movin’ with the motion of a melody
Oh I get the blues if the rhythm ain’t got no soul
You got to keep it
Rollin’
Life’s gonna run you over if you don’t get goin’
She said I wanna fell the earth move under me
Movin’ with the motion of a melody
Oh I get the blues if the rhythm ain’t got no soul
You got to keep it
Rollin’

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Rollin’ windows down kickback trollen
I’m holdin’ and foldin’ see no cold in the streets
Dirty looks – huh – we think it’s funny
Workin’ class rares scrounge up all the money
But we’re coolin’ in the middle
June I’m gettin’ girls gettin’ lit and I’m making up tunes
Believe that boy I’ll bet I’ll bet I’m trollen
Just lookin’ for some trouble and we be rollin’
Now I’m a tell a tale to you straight
Gonna tell you a story
It’s not a fairy tale and it gets a little glory It happened one night when
Tequila was full
We were walkin’ to my car unaware unknowin’
I stepped up crossed the the street in no hurry
And what happens next – it gets a little blurry
This chump nearly hits me in a green pintow so I threw my bottle BANG!
It broke his window
He screeched to a halt jumped out of his car
I stepped straight to him gonna make him see stars yes
The situation was going to explode
Thought I should give him a warning said ya better hit the road I knew it would
be easy if i dagged him first
So I cracked him in the face all of the sudden with a burst I hit im
with a right then a left didn’t land
But he turned his head and I broke my hand
Whatcha gonna do?
Do whatcha gonna I got a cast on my hand and the girls think I’m a jerk
I can’t play my bass and I can’t go to work
This is a true story it all did happen
Better yet I regret that I’m rollin’ up strappin’
Been two years now since this all took place
I learn from being stupid I learn from my mistakes
And now I’m livin’ peace edifyin’ and trollen
Can’t say it wasn’t fun in those days of rollin’
Rollin’
Rollin’

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Seen so many places and faces in my life,
I been on the road for so long
I will be tonight.
I really love this life of traveling
And seeing the sights.

So i’m rollin’,
I’m rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,
Yeah, i’m rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,rollin’,
Rollin’ all over this world in search of love again.

You know that you love me,
But you don’t even know my name.
But i tell you, little darlin’, it’s the same old game.
So i’m travelling one thousand miles
To see your face again.

Seen the good and the bad,
But it always seemed to work out right.
I’m not really sure of your love,
But it’s worth a fight.
True love is an elusive game, try as we might.

So keep your eyes on the road
And your feet moving straight ahead,
And don’t you ever look back
Keep on moving forward instead.
Try and try, the only way to get ahead.

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I never drink in the afternoon
I never drink alone
But i sure do like a drink or two
When i get home

Let me tell you what i do
I sit here in this chair
I pour myself some whiskey
And watch my troubls vanish into the air

Chorus
Rollin’, rollin’
Ain’t gonna worry no more
Rollin’, rollin’
Ain’t gonna worry no more

Used to worry about gamblin’
Throwin’ my money away
Used to worry about wastin’ time
And layin’ round the house all day

But i’m all right now
I’m all right now
I never thought i’d make it
But i always do somehow
I’m all right

Chorus