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Three 6 Mafia
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Roll With It
作詞:Paul Beauregard, Darnell Carlton, Jordan Houston, Patrick Houston
Let me chirp these fools
Juice got weed Juice got bills Juice got the work on the corner cuttin' deals Juice know you haters out there snitchin' ain't for real So Juice got some game niggaz down for the kill
Juice know the feds got surveillance on the field We never had a job but we sittin' on a mill We ball out in the club wit' our niggaz stayin' trill We never wrote a check just them big face bills
A playa drinkin' Makers, Marker, cranberry vodka Wearin' a mink coat thats furry as Chewbacca I saw ya main gal and a playa had to stop her Her name wasn't Silkk but her face was The Shocker
The feds takin' pictures of us ballin' but I got 'em A 7 footer hole for his body we gon' drop 'em We always on the grind we be watchin' when they watchin' And when they turn they back it's the cluck a-cluck a-rock 'em yeah
If you boys got beef we can (Roll wit' it) In the club or the street we can (Go wit' it) It don't make me none (Blow for blow wit' it) Crack his head wit' a gun (I'ma sho split it)
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We got them tones in the club and them bulletproof vests Them three fifty seven titanium Smith-N-Wess And plus we deep as hell and prepared to bust You gonna have hell if you fuck wit' us and that's what's up
The whole club we maintain These hydra shock bullets mushroom in ya brain We in bed with the med we give 'em somethin' to do 'Cuz clown ass niggaz love to act a fool
My hood is real nigga my hood ain't fake My hood is home nigga everythang straight My hood will rob you with mask on they face My hood will do it to put food on they plate
My hood ain't tame dog they wanna jump fool My hood they hang together they all jump you And if you don't believe me then come to my hood And you will see that it ain't all good
If you boys got beef we can (Roll wit' it) In the club or the street we can (Go wit' it) It don't make me none (Blow for blow wit' it) Crack his head wit' a gun (I'ma sho split it)
If you boys got beef we can (Roll wit' it) In the club or the street we can (Go wit' it) It don't make me none (Blow for blow wit' it) Crack his head wit' a gun (I'ma sho split it)
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