Текст песни Ant Banks - Roll `Em Phat
Ant Banks - Roll `Em Phat слова песни
Ha ha, oh yeah, roll `em up, roll `em upIt`s going down, something kinda tight, check itRoll `em up Oaktown, it`s the A-N-TJust nod your head to the funk I bump and pass the dank to meCause I`m about to get the West Coast loadedPut my rap into your zag and you can damn sure smoke itCause it`s D-O-B-E ready to get you highPotent like endo, or maybe chocolate thaiYou say you want the best, well I`m a bring the bestJust hit the fucking dank and let it sting your chestYeah bombola, cidal, top of the line herbDon`t you try to drive, you`ll be so high you might swerveSome smoke dank and like to kick it on the streetBut I hit the shit and start tripping on the beatSo nod your head to this, to cess I`m prejudiceI never smoke the shit because it never gets me litAnd I don`t like to waste my time getting zonkedBanks don`t need no weed that`s bumpCause I`m the type of nigga that likes to taste it when I hit itYou know we got `em thick, thicker than my dickWe like to roll `em phatSo now you know in the O endo`s the tipA dedication to the niggas who smoke the shitMy nigga Short Dog, my nigga Pee WeeMy nigga Juda, MC Pooh to Shorty BWe don`t need a babysitter so fuck the hoggingJust take a blast and pass to Randy AustinI made the beat real fat so you can get my pointI know Mhisani, Spice, and Dame want to hit the jointSo let `em hit it, when they get it show `em much loveAnd pass it on to Richie Rich and the fucking govAscari X is next and Step GMC Ant and little Seed from SNVCan`t forget the D-I, huh the G-I, to the T-A-L, right next to hellMy nigga Chris Hicks, Too Clean, and Ali SupersideThis is strictly for the trunks, cause I want you to rideWith the next one I got, take it straight to the headAnd roll it kinda fat for my nigga nigga deadHa ha, yeah, we like to roll `em phatCheck it out, it`s a crazy going on, they don`t understand meThey smoking dank in Brookville and even Subrandy100 Ave., to the Plymouth Rock85th, 96th smoking spliffs don`t stop700, the 7-deuceRolling shit tight so it don`t come looseSo when I hit it it can knock me off my feet69th Seminary, and High StreetI can`t forget the big 2-3And my homies Clem, Jamal, Mark, Rame, and EYou want weed smoke? We got the best smoke>From the East Oak to the West Oak, we like to roll `em phatHa ha, you know what I`m saying? It`s going down in the OaktownEvery motherfucking night, yeahUh, this beat is smooth as fuckDope do do do do *laughs* I`m just tripping on the beat!Dope do do do do, Dope do do do do