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Текст песни Nappy Roots - Roll Again

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[Intro]Niggaz was goin crazy with meIt was our first video, niggaYou know we was gon` come back to the country roadI don`t know...yyyeahY`all-y`all ready to roll again?(Wussup) Lets ride thenAh, yup, hit `em[Big V]Way before platinum there was a place we used to goand ride for hours at a time on a country roadWhatever`s troublin, you can let it goI get out of the car and walk through it, visit the river and talk to itSimply sayin, "Mr. water, what is it that you runnin from?"Asked the bird in the tree, "What is it that you hummin for?"Now knowin +Why the Caged Bird Sings+ is wishin to be freeReminded myself of life and it`s hold on meTouring, the children, women, sexual resistanceReligion means so much to me, the church don`t see enough of meThis way, that way, bendin corners tryin to get awaySometimes you have to see a storm to appreciate a pretty dayBACK in the car now, headed for the liquor storeGod, what a vivid scene, diggin what I just seenRolled up another one, still in a daze thoughGassed up at the Mini-Mart, my mind on the country roads[Chorus 2x - Nappy Roots]I just wanna gooooOn the country roads and get blowwwwedOn the country roads again rolllllBeen on the country roads again[Skinny Deville]Yo, we off in these backwoods Caddy-hoggin, Nappy dawg, ain`t no jokeWe glad they robbin, rap imposters, for they problem no hopeIt`s cutthroat, we hungry starvin, chargin for the front do`You want mo`? We smoke and sparkin, jokers like the blunt goBeen shovin folk for plenty miles, yes I`m the type to grin and bear itThe second chance and out the box, I`m back again with `dro and spiritsLook at me now, I found a spot, I`m down here by that rollin riverGrab a rose and took me to a place, au revoir, I`m rollin scriptures[Scales]Man these country roads makin me zone outRidin through all the bullshit that poppa would scold `boutBut soon as my hustle got good I showed outQuick to jump I-24, come back with plenty mo`By `97 I was smokin perfectoThe chains and the Willie Esco was the dresscodeWe lost our littlest cousin Gwin, a skidrowTony Renfrow rest in peace your kinfolks, I miss y`all[Chorus][B. Stille](Dude what the hell are we doin?)Back deep on these country roads blowin, gettin in touch with my mindNo worries just striped lines and curve-filled signsWhen all the events throughout the day, good or bad, somehow rewindWhile I recline, in my Cadillac seatsHit the trees and press repeatand let the melody of these windy roads keep my soul upbeatNo destination proposed, just ridin these country roads..Listen, this killer`s that`s willin to catch a court caseSplit your wig apart quicker than the divorce rateNiggaz show out, go wild in the corpse cageBlow out in the news and I don`t mean the sports pageGet drowned in North Lake, could get found in horse caveFool, get down, the boy`s crazy!Lil` Stille`s with ambition, itchin to fill my positionReplace me, but by the Lord`s grace still existinShould be in depression Latrill is missin, cousins in prisonHeard Little Ricky was snitchin, now he`s a born-again ChristianAlways had my suspicions, our teens with bad addictionsFamily members gone overseas on a mission, we miss `emSee you can travel straight through two different coastsState to state, navigate this beautiful globein search of a plate full of food for the soulI could taste it when the smoke hit my noseon a place called country roads[Chorus with ad-libs at the end]

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