Everything's fine now; it's got to be easy rollin' Don't you worry at all, don't you worry no more Don't have to hurry home, keep it easy
Übersetzung: Rascalz. Easy Rollin.
'em sexy and fine, I toss 'em, that's how it go I ain't flossin but you gon' listenin, better stay in line hoe [Chorus] Pimpin ain't easy, better stay
Let you know where I'm from The names chopper city It's a city of niggas bout gettin funky wit' me Keep they fingers on triggers Let's roll wit' a pistol
barrelin' down the track Out of control his soul dressed in black Sound to every man thats broken the chain Rollin rollin rollin like a runaway train It ain't easy
wahren Feind fighten. International Souljahz!!!! [Verse 2: Steele] We don't play peeps gonna stay watch what you say yo he gonna spray easy we blaze
: Ich wunsche mir es is wieder alles easy wie vor jahren ich bin stundenlang zufrieden mit dem catcar herumgefahren hatte ganix zu beklagen au?er meinen
blend! Roll, roll it girl, roll it girl Roll, control it girl, roll it girl Roll, You know me love de way you work dat body, roll it girl, roll it girl
o-o-o-o-od-DAMN!! Shee-yee-YIT!! Look at the ass on that bitch! Look at the titties!" [Mixx scratches "Aw hit me!" and "Hold your legs up on easy."] [
real men get up I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up Chorus Keep ya head up, oooo child things are gonna get easier ooooo child things
me, put a whoopin to my backside And even as a crack fiend, mama You always was a black queen, mama I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy tryin
in the darkest corners Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga rollin with a posse full of paranoid drug dealers,
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on
my brain I wonder if I'm wrong cause I'm thugged out My homies murdered execution style runnin in the drug house what was supposed to be a easy hit -
I see Mo [Kastro] I be shinin like white diamonds and crystal, glistenin holdin pistols The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials
a whoopin to my backside And even as a crack fiend, mama You always was a black queen, mama I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise
roaches, cause we broke Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high Watchin the cops roll by It ain't easy... that's right Chorus: 2Pac It ain't easy
