Текст песни Masta Ase, Inc. - Born To Roll (Jeep Ass Niguh remix)
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Braniac, dumb-dumb, bust the scientificalApproach to the course and the force is centrifugalCan ya find ya way through the lyrics that be cathcin emThrow another rhyme across the room they be fetchin emAnd they take a loss, take a loss to the Master and IThrows crazy blows and they knows I be plasterinAll across the room on the ceilings and the walls toPunk little suckers didn`t know I had the gall toCome around they block with my cocked diesel system andTurn it up to 10 and then start to dis em andThey didn`t wanna battle if they did when they saw meThey`d a open up they trunk but they try to ignore meHey little suckers I know you hear me callin you Cause you wanted some but I see that you ougta doFrontin ain`t no future and you`re frontin so let`s get I onLike Marvin Gaye, take the cash and siti it on the hood of ya wick-wack low-ridin CadillacBack up ya boys and let`s start the battleact like, ya know, the Masta Ace don`t play when it come to my bass, aahhhhCHORUS:Check it out baby, check it out y`allI was born to roll (repeat several)Drivin down the block like what else should a brother doIt`s Saturday, it`s Saturday, the heat might smother youRollin down my windows yeah I have a air-conditionerBut I got the sound I want the whole world to listen taWaitin at a red light, Kentucky Fried Chicken inLow End Theory tape in, bass crazy kickin inSee this Puerto Rican Latin Chico Rico SuaveIn a red Corolla eh yo does he wanna playPullin up beside me, lookin like he want itShow me what ya got then watch me get up on itHoldin up traffic but we can`t hear they hornsCause he music a grande yeah he got it goin onBit I think I better school him cause he don`t know the timeSo I`m turnin up the boom cause he cannot mess with mineBrothers hear me hittin from like 50 blocks away IWanna turn they heads so you know I gotta playHigh decibels passin through a residential districtSee a few cuties and I turn it up like this quickMira, mira man don`t sleep, I got tha, I got tha, I got tha woofers in my JeepBlack boy, black boy turn that shit downYou know that America don`t wanna hear the soundOf the bass drum jungle music go back to AfricaNigga I`ll arrest ya if ya holdin up traffficI`ll be damned if I listen, so cops save your breath andWrite another ticket if ya have any left andI`m breakin ear drums while I`m breakin the lawI`m disturbin all the peace cause Sister Souljah said warSo catch me if ya can, if ya can here`s a donutCause once ya drive away, yo I`m gonna go nutAnd turn it up to where it was before nice tryBut ya can`t stop the power of the bass in ya eyeI wonder if I blasted a little Elvis PresleyWould they pull me over and attempt to arrest meI really doubt doubt it, they probably start dancinJumpin on my tip and pissin in they pants andWigglin and jigglin and grabbin on they pelvisBut you know my name so you never hear no ElvisStrictly the hardcore dirty street level hitsGod`s on my side so watch what the devil getsPositivity hittin 50 levels deepComin out, they comin out the woofers in my JeepCHORUS