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Mac - Slow Ya Roll Şarkı Sözleri
send this out to my nigga mike king and all the 22nd gangsters in columbus ohio from a o-g to a b-gee slow your roll niggas shell shocked check it [o´dell] 15 with the triple beam, working the streets lil´ nigga gotta ride, now he´s bumpin´ the beats (it´s all good, it´s all good) he pass by makin´ the noise, odd boy yah we see him with the chip phone he talkin´ to them young bitches who used to be afraid he shootin´ the shit, cus he gettin´ paid (i like that) when i was his age, i had the same kinda ways had to rush to get paid, keep on a fresh pair of j´s on a niggas feet, and it was something to ball to go to school and tell them niggas they ain´t fuckin´ with chall don´t hit it, to the grime, a pocket full of dimes i hope you got that 9 and he got it on his mind cus the haters won´t like that, would you pass cus the niggas will buck, and show a man his ass watch your back lil´ nigga, the game is cold and most of us don´t make it old, slow your roll [chorus] (rolll) keep it on your mind (rolll) a nigga shoots the same (slow your rolll) you better slow your roll (rolll) what mama used to say, (slow your rolll) keep it up young man (roll) a nigga shoots the same (slow your rolll) you better slow your roll what mama used to say [mac] 16 with a bullet to his hip bone, he was slippin´ they shot him right in front of momz´ wasn´t even trippin´ he healed up, let his anger build up now he´s ready for war, he five deep in the black car and all dem niggas got murder on dey mind your boy got that a.k. you got the tech 9 (i got the tech you heard me) passenger seat he spot woo-ney, who is woo-ney he´s that nigga that pulled the trigger when he stole me take that muthafucka, what´s what he yell at the sinner as the automatic went --bucka--bucka-- and all you niggas gots to die is that the killer in his eyes, or was it just a disguise cus i remember he was a lil´ timid nigga, a lil´ skinny nigga now he pulled the trigger, and who are you to take these laws in your own hands his daddy told me like a grown man, wooo, slow your roll [chorus] [o´dell] 17 with a life sentence he in a cell with the cousin of the nigga he killed now tell me how it feel to look him deep in his eyes and see your whole life ain´t got a gun, gotta twerk it with a shank knife he´s five times bigger, and it wouldn´t mean shit to the trigger but you can´t get to it quicker, i seen the look in his eye when the blade penetrated, he played like he?? and i can´t sleep knowing how i kicked the game to him gave a name to him, on the block now he caught in the pine box is there a heaven for a killer forgiveness to a lil´ nigga who praised nothin´ but skrilla all he wanted was the finer things he laid in his casket with a rolex and?diamond rags? dear god have mercy on his young soul see he told, most of us don´t make it old slow your roll [chorus] |
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