Songtexte:
Rock Chris Roll With The New

to Z. Never smart to play with me The flow is never A to G [?]. My style is indescribable So nobody can label me. Get loose with a bottle of goose, Rollin

they see him, whips be European If you're a ten, chances you're with him If you're a five, you know you ridin' with them Sick with the pen nigga, no physician

: (feat. J-Sweet, Killer Mike) (Killer Mike) Our shit don't mix like llao and lukewarm water Better make it hotter splash ice and watch it rock up I

war And we stay lookin' for weapons of mass destruction This industry is Hilary Clinton literally listen You ain't got no choice now, roll with a nigga If you twisted enough to picture a devil mixed With

I sip dun, call me Lady Don Rock leather on my Harley, call me tha Bomb Brought a new Coup, painted it baby blue Got it new shoes sittin on twenty-two

vats of acid Beat the octamom to death with a cabbage patch kid Attack a snatch ya theres something to jack a bad chin Impregnate and shoot up the embryo sack with

the crib Back to the crib, yeah She wanna roll with me, she wanna go with with me But she don't know I'm tryin' to take her back home with me I told

and we comin with my niggas and we rollin with our crew I got the nigga Yungstar from the South was wreckin this bitch comin down with cadillac with big

it out, check-a-check-a, check it out Would you believe that Fat Joe would flip a style like this? I can't get played, cause I roll with Baby Chris,