Lyrics:
just like a dream (rikky rock'n' roller)
What a dream (rock'n' roller
To be what you are
A rock'n' roll star
To make such a lot of money
Would be
house
I got a rock and roll car
I play the shit out the drums
And I can play the guitar
I got a kid in New York
I got a kid in the bay
I haven't
house
I got a rock and roll car
I play the shit out the drums
And I can play the guitar
I got a kid in New York
I got a kid in the bay
I haven't
downtown roll with us)
So break your selves, niggas (Eastside rollers, West Coast rollers)
Here comes a woman to this TRU click
The bitch you love to hate
nuff
We pour up
And smoke up
And get our rolls on
And smoke up
And roll up
And roll up
Just get our rolls on
Now blow up
I rock on the rooftops
Goodie in
, rock, rock, rock n roll wit it baby
Send some soul all over the world
Verse:
London, LA, ATL Montego Bay
Detroit, New York, Dayton Ohio and Chicago,
put my hand upon the lever
Said let it rock and let it roll
I had the one arm bandit fever
There was an arrow through my heart and my soul
put my hand upon the lever
Said let it rock and let it roll
I had the one arm bandit fever
There was an arrow through my heart and my soul
it at?)
The city's in this bitch (in this bitch)
Where the Bay at? (Where the Bay at?)
Where L.A. At? (Where L.A. At?)
Where the A at? (Where
man|Cross the deserts bare man|I've breathed the mountain air man|But there's just one place I haven't been|Tramp on the gas and roll'er man|Soon we're gonna
line from bays bays kids
When they exit this sack they just might choke ya
Rock one in the holster
Tech by the shitter and
The pump by the sofa
Ass like
round the neighbourhood - ROLL WIT' US
Say they ROLL WIT' US, I said they ROLL WIT' US
In the city it was about wreck
Where I stay the 'fluence is
Cullercoats and Whitley bay out to rock away
And girl it looks so pretty to me like it always did
Like the Spanish city to me when we were kids
Girl it
on the vine
There's wine in this dirt
Here love ain't love
It's just another four letter word
God let these wheels roll
To where the girls are
from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams
moment unless you Want it
Mobile is my city and thats why I Love it!
This is Mobtown!
Where the Hustlers stay
At the end of 65 right next to the Bay!
This
the bass knock
And the girl dem love me
Me have my city lock
I'm a gansta, I'm a gansta
You grind to get the I grind to get the Rolls
I grind to stack paper
said let it rock and let it roll
I had the one arm bandit fever there was an arrow through my heart and my soul
And the big wheel keep on turning
see you going out for the team
Pray that time will get you dedicated
Yeah, they rock your jersey around the city the art of being celebrated
Yeah, took
wanna go back to your city beat
By a little teen, just a kid from the bay
West side what I'm repping today
Yes I hit the level of best five in the state
this five year bender
Take me to my city by the bay
I never knew all that I had,
Now Alcatraz don't sound so bad
At least they have a hella fine
this five year bender
Take me to my city by the bay
I never knew all that I had,
Now Alcatraz don't sound so bad
At least they have a hella fine
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
on my nina
My glock 45
Pull up to the party
She love how we vibe
We rock in the city
We roll through the night
Got a new show
Real soon
Turnt up now
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