Текст песни Mac, O`Dell - Slow Ya Roll, слова песни Mac, O`Dell

Текст песни Mac, O`Dell - Slow Ya Roll

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[Mac]Send this out to my nigga Mike King andAll the 22nd gangsters in Columbus OhioFrom a O-G to a B-GEESlow your roll niggasShell shockedCheck it[O`Dell]15 with the triple beam, working the streetsLil` nigga gotta ride, now he`s bumpin` the beats(It’s all good, it`s all good)He pass by makin` the noise, odd boyYah we see him with the chip phoneHe talkin` to them young bitches who used to be afraidHe shootin` the shit, cus he gettin` paid (I like that)When I was his age, I had the same kinda waysHad to rush to get paid, keep on a fresh pair of J’sOn a niggas feet, and it was something to ballTo go to school and tell them niggas they ain`t fuckin` with challDon`t hit it, to the grime, a pocket full of dimesI hope you got that 9 and he got it on his mindCus the haters won`t like that, would you passCus the niggas will buck, and show a man his assWatch your back Lil` nigga, the game is coldAnd 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 rollWhat 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 upNow he`s ready for war, he five deep in the black carAnd all dem niggas got murder on dey mindYour 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-neyHe`s that nigga that pulled the trigger when he stole meTake that muthafucka, what`s what he yell at the sinnerAs the automatic went **bucka**bucka**And all you niggas gots to dieIs that the killer in his eyes, or was it just a disguiseCus I remember he was a Lil` timid nigga, a Lil` skinny niggaNow he pulled the trigger, and who are you to take these laws in yourown handsHis daddy told me like a grown man, wooo, slow your roll[chorus][O`Dell]17 with a life sentenceHe in a cell with the cousin of the nigga he killedNow tell me how it feel to look him deep in his eyes and see your wholelifeAin`t got a gun, gotta twerk it with a shank knifeHe`s five times bigger, and it wouldn`t mean shit to the triggerBut you can`t get to it quicker, I seen the look in his eyeWhen the blade penetrated, he played like he ??And i can`t sleep knowing how I kicked the game to himGave a name to him, on the block now he caught in the pine boxIs there a heaven for a killerForgiveness to a Lil` nigga who praised nothin` but skrillaAll he wanted was the finer thingsHe laid in his casket with a Rolex and ?diamond rags?Dear god have mercy on his young soulSee he told, most of us don`t make it oldSlow your roll[Chorus]

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