Lyrics:
around and cry
Just roll me up and smoke me when I die.
Now you won't see no sad and teary eyes
When I get my wings and it's my time to fly
Call my
and
Stop drop and
Stop drop and roll cause this nigga be on fye
Boy, you niggas ain't ballin', gettin' by
When I got shot, bitch, I ain't cry
Niggas try
get the check then roll out.
Ain't nothing free I'm sold out
I'm much more than a profile
I fell in love with the lifestyle
Roll up, roll in, then roll
patient and I notice
I been wading in my moment
You been waiting by the ocean
Roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it baby
You know, you know, you know I like
around and read the notes
Not recount the votes
Check out the demons sound
Shutting the right down to the ground
Roll call
Roll left
Roll call
Roll left
money calls I gotta bust my ass
Im on the grind bitch bank roll after bank roll
Im aint playin my nigga I got a mansion my nigga
Now just hit me with
surrender, sugar
When you call my name (the name is Slick Rick)
Rock me, roll on me, baby
Baby, don't you stop, don't you never stop
Wake me, woman, shake
and go
Greatness will build with every motion, right on a roll
Chalk mark out the boundary
Between the foundation
Pavement and the body
How'd he bleed
me
And call me the tumblin' dice.
Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry,
Don't you see the time flashin' by.
Honey, got no money,
I'm all
She ridiculous
Body like a goddess
Damn she dangerous
If a nigga stalling he can’t roll with us
If a shawty balling she can roll with us eh
She
me
And call me the tumblin' dice.
Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry,
Don't you see the time flashin' by.
Honey, got no money,
I'm all
green
Molding those
I'm on a roll
If money talks
I always owe
Paid my bills
Call me broke
Rhyme at will
never choke
Sleep and chill
I'm always woke
Robing
'em
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, they let me off the leash
Now I'm comin' for 'em all
Man I need another drink, it's the last call
Just gimme a minute
comin' for 'em all
Man I need another drink, it's the last call
Just gimme a minute lemme show 'em how I ball
Then we'll roll out, let's roll out
Let's
They call me Mick Jagger 'cause I 'Roll a lot of stones'
It's a whole lot of clones but only one Sweet Jones
Turnin' whores to carnivores, they just
life through a new lens
Drivin' by the streets I used to walk through
When I had no crib, I guess you call that shit a miracle
Go tell your friends
When I ride by myself
I don't ever get no help
But when I roll up with her
Everybody calls me sir
No matter how long I stay
They never ever know
I'm coming lord (coming lord)
All by myself (by myself)
Don't call the roll (call the roll)
'Till I get there (i get there)
I'm coming lord
OLD TIME ROCK AND ROLL
Writers George Jackson, Thomas Jones
Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's
And appreciative of the rarity of my existence
'Cause I got chillin' by the million
Tranquilo by the kilo, nigga, nigga
And I got kilos by the speedboat
And I
of the thunder rolling
(Roll, roll)
That's the Spirit of the Lord calling
(Call, call)
The righteous are bold as a lion
And tougher than iron
This call by the Lord
bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin',
You know you know the duece is still wild.
Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me
And call me the tumblin' dice.
had opened my eyes
When i was barely gettin' by
So blow some fuckin' kush out'cha nose, bitch
And roll up, and roll up, and roll up
And roll up
Call me
When you want
Call me
When you need
Call me
When I'm thinking bout stopping by
Call me
Call me
When you want
Call me
When you need
Call me
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