gave me the green light, baby Put your glass up, pour a little more You already gave me the green light (Eskiboy, Roll Deep) I was lookin' for the green light
give me the green light baby Put your glass up (roll deep), pour a little more You already give me the green light (I'm giving you the green light) Put
Übersetzung: Roll Deep. Grünes Licht.
me the green light baby Put your glass up (roll deep), pour a little more You already give me the green light (I'm giving you the green light) Put your
s with my socks with the butt hangin out the chalk You never seen time I travel across the mean crime My rolls like a million dollar bills folded in green
.M. woke in the mornin With Hen and caffine and green and nicotine No dough so pop a couple of doze Lil Ripsta, nigga Mista Clean Nigga Dean, deep in
a harbor lost within the reeds A jetty caught in over-hanging trees Among the bones of cormorants No boot mark here nor finger prints The rivers roll
3] [ Bobby Creekwater ] Yea, Bobby Creek.. know what im sayin.. the ice in the watch reflects the light to her the money quite green, and the ice light
your gun out He can never run out, when the lights go out It's Japan's turn now, the earth has spun around I see Yellow and Green, it's a beautiful thing
Been around the world, put a house on the hill But still greasy like the corner store grill We roll like Vegas dice, pay the price Watch me roll straight
Rain on my head, call that brainstorming Yeah this is deep, but oh, I go deeper Make you lose yourself, and finders keepers It go green light, go Weezy
It's a Firm thing, generally green I wrote the theme On how to sell a million while ya cats are mad at ya promotion team I roll with the nice as Fox,
we're faced to learn Coke connection drug bust, graveyards where thugs rest I keep my mug blessed, the evil is illegal substance sold Roll mob deep,
Find it so grim, so true, so real Apathy their stepping stone So unfeeling Hidden deep animosity So deceiving Through your eyes their light burns
I'm the shit, Xzibit you the shit Jelly Roll get 'em, can I be for real? It's Strong Arm and Jelly Roll, cool for real Yeah motherfucker, why don't you
charms, you can call me tha bomb And you can call me Deep Blow, cause tha smoke under my arm Got Royces on vogues, countin banks rolls Even y'all hoes
jeans She move slow fast, step on the gas Stop, roll and with your foot on da floor Green light go, we gon ride til the whiles fall off Fa sho! Subelo
stash that weed up while me and the cop is riffin Damn I knew I shoulda got that stash box built-in But it's alright cause me and my niggaz roll tight
