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Текст песни Fam-Lay f Lil` Flip, Kelis, Pharrell Wil - Rock N` Roll (Remix)

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[Pharrell Williams]Hmmm yess sirrrrr..[Verse - Fam-Lay]Rock and roll and roll and rockI got 10`s, got 20`s, got fifty blocksI got smoke in back, coke for saleSo much coke got coke in jailIn the white Rolls Royce wit my man PharrellThis lil` nigga got beats too fresh to be staleBut I`m a take it back to the early 80`sWhere my couzin Stacey had the pearl MecerdesMy aunt-couzin Wamp had the black on blackAc` Coupe Legend wit the gold in the backI was just a lil` youngin running wild as hellRunning `round wild trying to get that mailLil` shorty whose trying to learn the rulesI was twelve years old brought the tool to schoolCause I was quick to flip, quick to sell that shitYou ain`t from the hood y`all don`t know bout this[Chorus - Fam-Lay & (Pharrell)]But if you feel me, throw your bows up (Star Trak)Try to set up shop get clothed up (Star Trak)Hey I`m the Candy Man I got more than frozen cupsI got ya chopped, tossed, sour, diesel roll ups(Fam!) We could roll up (Star Trak)(Fam!) Don`t try to roll up (Star Trak)Don`t make me pull these motherfucking fo`s upCause it`s like that![Verse - Lil` Flip]Uh! Well here`s a little story I`d like to tellAbout a H-Town Pimp and I ain`t got his mailIt started way back in 1999When I got my first dime and I started to grindNow we can Rock N` Roll, I got a roll of rocksAnd when you hear {*sirens*} there go the copsWhen the block get hot, homie we gon chillAnd bid like 22 mill, we could plan a dealMy light too real for me to act like youI`m playing wit too much paper to put slacks like youYou could call me Betty Crocker cause I`m baking them cakesAnd when I cross the interstate, I`m switching up platesI`m watching the Feds, they`re watching my movesI`m paying my dues, I`m spraying my toolsWe never play by the rulesYou might hate to lose if you play wit usYou ain`t heard? Me and my homies keep them K`s wit usYou`ll stop - drop, roll, we`ll shoot ya in the headAnd when I`m chasing my bread, I`m shaking the FedsAnd I`m - packing my lead, y`all ain`t ready for meThe only time you saw a Bird was on Sesame StreetI got street birds, and I keep `em in my pouchPlay wit my money and I turn into Oscar the Grouch![Chorus][Bridge - Kelis]Aww shit, this is part when the fight just startWhen the fists get to swinging and the .45th sparkAnd then the bitches get to running and the bitch just scream andWe speed off in the Rolls and it`s so damn clean[Verse - Fam-Lay]I stand on my block, the gamblest spotMy hands in my pocket both hammers is cockedWaiting for a nigga to just act upMy right hand big six got my big back upLookers lookin all jealous lookin mad as hellActing like little girls like tattle talesMad cause my right hand bad as hellI woulda kept shooting but I had to sellSee I`m a Crime Boss 365Lookin for a nina raw, she just to ridePicked up my cash and slide off sweetNigga tried to snatch ass knocked his heart off beatNigga talked trash like the shit all sweetWon`t ya all take the cash dog, not off meHustlers in my veins, you cannot stop itWalking on the block wit life in my pocketI`m tryin` to sco` and get this shit off quickYou ain`t from the ghetto y`all don`t know bout this[Chorus][Bridge]

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