Rollin Down Da Block
Исполнитель: South Central Cartel
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HAVOC:<br><br>Oh man, where my keys at man?<br>I can`t find my keys<br>We`re havin a problem with these old bustas out in the Central<br>Oh, here they go<br>Let`s roll<br><br>YOUNG PROD:<br><br>Bow to the wow yippie-yo into the yeain<br>I can swing my sack really though I ain`t playin<br>It`s Young Prod with the S.C.C.<br>Breakin `em off like a G.E. from the S.C. flee<br>(We`re on a mission this is how we do it<br>Grey 6-4 on gold D`s we them bluest) <br>Partner been crossed slippin in the hood where it`s good<br>All good for me cause I got him for a G<br>(It`s that fool with the chrome .9 Beretta)<br>(9-3 jetter - I.O.U. letter)<br>I don`t give a mother-mad (huh) like a 17 switches<br>Gettin riches and gettin rid of bitches<br>Prod what you hittin for<br>(Two Tec-9`s a safe full of money and a life of hard times)<br>Trigga-happy-pappy yo it`s me<br>So never fade the better from a young-ass G<br>Oh, here I come as I swing with the gangstas<br>Suckas step up and he slip when I bank ya<br>The homie don`t try to fade <br>If you can`t hang with a young-ass G<br>From the hood where the yay` slangs flee<br><br>Rollin down the block<br>Rollin non-stop<br>Rollin in my `64 and I keep it drop...<br><br>Mobbin` down the block with the Glock<br>Got the 16 shots for the crooked-ass cop<br>Gots to be a true G see me later as I creep<br>Mausberg pump (jump) I put that ass on sleep<br>So tippy-tippy-toe as I float through the hood in my 4<br>Job-top-D`s punk please (oh no)<br>G slidin` down tha block with the Glock cocked<br>Feelin` bigger picture Rhimeson droppin non-stop<br>Hits for the streets as I groove like a G<br>Hollow point tips in the cut playin` low key<br>You got the (1-2-3) for the set<br>Bend that ass over I`ma stuff it with the jet<br>Yeah, I hang around like herpes and tricks wanna slurp me<br>The Glock 10 is puttin in work G<br>Havikk from the C be a G with this N-U-T`s<br>Hangin strong like a tree<br>Fool, so flee from, it`s a C thang a G thang<br>Chronic all day (AK) goin insane<br>Droppin punks in the mud make his blood die the rug<br>In the hood where it`s good cause I gets love<br><br>Chorus...<br><br>HAVOC:<br><br> Yeah this is how the S.C.C. do they shit<br> In the `94 <br> Yeah, `In-Gatz-We-Trust-Style` on your ass<br> Murder Squad 4 life, fools<br><br>PRODEJE:<br><br>Break `em off quicker with the trigger<br>Throw `em in the river<br>Dip thru the hood while you figure<br>Why must I be like this<br>Is it cause I`m ruthless<br>Naw, gotta show `em how I do this<br>Up in the mornin<br>Everybody sleep<br>While you countin sheep Prodeje is on the creep<br>Because I got the fever for the flavour<br>I got to get my wage to keep my car phone and my pager<br>I`m hittin` licks on the backstreets<br>Gotta get some gold thangs cause I wanna get fat freaks<br>Not the fat like a fat but the fat like a popper<br>That take ya to the `tel for the popper<br>In the hood`s where it`s good <br>Let`s make it understood I love the damned hood like my wood<br>G`s hangin long like my family jewels<br>On the corners with the Ides mad-doggin the fools<br>Yeah, that gangsta rhyme has got me goin in circles<br>So you should be awakin like hearshal<br>It ain`t nuthin goin on but the buck life bang<br>But in the hood`s where the G`s hang<br><br>Chorus...<br><br>L.V.<br><br>`S.C.THANG`, IT AIN`T THE SAME THANG