Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: SaukratesНазвание : Rollin`Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop toronto canadian Видео:
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[Saukrates] Ha, ha Rollin`, rollin`, rollin` Ha, ha Rollin` Rollin`, rollin`, rollin` [Chorus - Saukrates] Money makes the world go round So watch a nigga Rollin`, rollin`, rollin` Money makes the world go round So watch a nigga Rollin`, rollin`, rollin` [Masta Ace] yo, yo, I makes green backs of mean tracks, It seems that life aint nuttin `but phat cars And dreams that stack two stories high I wouldnt wanna die, po broke and lonely No joke I`m only a hop jump and skip from 30 Gotta get my hands dirty If I wanna see cash thats gon last I hit you wit a blast, straight from the heart Yo where`s the math, gotta go for broke without a cast Ain`t shit changed but nickels and dimes to G notes We floats in flush rides and crush prides and jack fakers Crack makers never left the, neighbourhood Cash rules everything except me That`s what cream mean, it don`t rule the mind On valentines day nigga, you still couldn`t find The heart to try to step to, fuck wit Mess wit, your desperate, stop bullshittin` nigga and lets get All this dough like Pillsbury and I still bury Wack rappers, in 96 kid I feel very confident its my year too And my tongue will tear you Keep rollin` in dough and son I hear you [Chorus] [Saukrates] (Make money) the slogan of ghetto dwellers in such (Take money) the phrase of an organized bank rush Sittin on top of the dome like Al Capone Interceptin` drug carriers and taking they home Popularity can make you a buck but nigga that shit is luck Solidify, your cash you`re the biggest guy Got tooken out, the bitch caught a disease Called the plague Saukrates, now who`s got the g`s Desperado, get away cars hittin` the throttle Pinchin` diamonds the size of the lotto Any kind of hesitation 25 ta life you get Come out, kickin` Carlito cuz you can`t resist In your world wife and kids become the minority `Cause yens, franks, marks and dollars are priority On stage frontin` as if the mic makes all your cream But Father Time paid off the sandman and saw your dream Nigga quit it, you in it for the cash admit it Cuz I did it, and never gave a fuck for rap critics Realize Corleone style, I know some niggas desperate They`d sell they mother for a seven digit figure Dont you get it... [CHORUS] [O.C.] Yo Sauk, yo Ace, what`s up wit money over there Whippin` on the street like he just don`t care He`s flambouyant see annoying, Ignant nigga figure he gonna be rollin` all his life Being the big bad bull motherfucker, what! Sellin` drugs, you ain`t nuttin` but a sucka, uh Can`t free mold your mind mad mushy, intelligents all fuzzy Get shot street nigga forgot who was he Hit it to put things in perspective Do right, don`t defy laws of life and be deceased or arrested Mastermind desgined you had thru a science giver Mad man dreams of a major alliance Your world revolved around gold, cars and diamonds Sluts and scars , draggin behind bars still The wake up call, face off the jail bully Takin` your manhood, as thought you had a pussy Come home seen your man, now the lies arise Tellin` your man you was fightin niggas twice your size Your conscious is feelin` it, sippin` a brew Two ways you got screwed, by the system and a stiff one Mental swollen and your manhood stolen Wrecked and got dugout for the price of rollin` [CHORUS X2] | Похожие исполнители:
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