it till they rolled with me that's why we Rollin' rollin' rollin' in the west and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' east coast past the test yeah we roll and roll and roll
understand it till they rolled with me that's why we Rollin' rollin' rollin' in the west and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' east coast past the test yeah we roll and roll and roll
Übersetzung: Young MC. Rollin '.
the money Expense accounts and three martini lunches and thats what you get when you Roll with the Punches Roll it baby- You got to roll with the punches- Roll with it Roll
won't collapse Cause nowaday's, shit's evading the x-rays Sending young motherfuckers to an early grave I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing MC
and runnin from the coppers Who hold a, boulder, turn the gun controller Started from a punk now to be a high roller Youngest, reckless, crazy, disaster
em When I put my fitted cap back like Ash Ketchum I beat 'em up grab an EMT Think you better then you must be takin' DMT Dream on mothafucka I am thee MC
like rub and flint. Punches gottcha seeing two like double mint. I'm just trying to cop a dub And split a dutch open. Fill it with that Mary Jane And start smokin'. Rollin
two We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all Brought to you by the WOOOORRRLLLD FAMOUS Wake-Up Show! [RZA] Bobby Steels, Staple' tails, MC's
trays put in toilets and sinks Loved to roller skate, ninety nine did time up in Rahway Came home blown, the thorough kings and soldiers Never gave a fuck about that MC
New to this Fuck around and catch a left and a right fist [ VERSE 2 ] Boom bam, I drop fat slang When I used to hustle, used to be down with the crack game When I was young, I used to roll
Now I'm known and respect as creator of the crime rhyme; but my lyrics are deeper Because I'm the one that makes you think before make a move I wrote "Pusher", "High Rollers
: (feat. Mariah Carey, Young Jeezy) [Intro - Jay-Z (Jeezy)] Uh Uh Uh Uh H-O-V & MC H-O-V Young Jeezy (YEAAHHHH) H-O-V & MC H-O-V Young Jeezy I know
Kid Rock The Genuine Article They don't want me Cause I worked like a bitch to get the job done F-F-Fames a costin the price ain't nice Its like the roll
15 years old Rolled and sold, you, me, and Bo Sittin in Jackson infested with rats With a silver gat tucked deep in my slacks I was a young bad mother