Текст песни South Central Cartel - Can I Roll Wit U
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[ Rhimeson ]Can I roll with you?[ Prode`je ]Nigga, what can I do?When I still seemTo day-dream and fiend for greenCause one plus two, broke muthafuckas, don`t equals naythinIn a buck-fortyfive`s what I`m waitin[ Rhimeson ]So now it`s time for me to grab the strapAnd put you in a sleeper eternallyThat`s what my psychic`s tellin meSo now I`m ridin to the sun, and IKnow it ain`t shit for me to lose...[ Prode`je ] ...So IAsked the big homie to put it down for meWhen I was down you been around for meGive me nine ounces, and count this stackolaThat I can rack for ya[ Rhimeson ]For sho`, yo ride, as I slide to Kansas CityNot lookin for hoes that shake no tittiesBut to drop off ki`s and collect my g`sMy fees for this job is three g`s[ Prode`je ]Let`s see if I can get it crackin for me[ Prode`je ]Can I roll with you?[ Rhimeson ]Nigga, what can I doFor you, now that it`s really on and poppin?[ Prode`je ]Went to the city and my big homies is ???With my 3 g`s, can I get it crackin for me?I always heard that bullets turn curves like Nike stripesSo one silent night they take flights to put out headlights[ Rhimeson ]Turn to your skull where your brains wasGame recognize game, can you dig it?I did it, stackin to see what`s happeninLoop - there it is, I`m handlin my biz[ Prode`je ]With this I`m buyin powdered shitSo I can rock it up and make it whoop, the lootChop it into doves to serve em love like HerbieThis whooped-up lley gon` freeze they brains like slurpies[ Rhimeson ]But I`m tryin to kick back, relax and stack a meal ticketMotivation is good preparation, so I rolls with it(In a `86 coupe) in a `85 cutlass2 O.G.`s on fo` d`s, and we`re comin[ Rhimeson ]Nigga, what`s happenin?Shall we get to scrappin or cappin?A king-size .44 magnum to tag em[ Prode`je ]Well, I guess we`ll get into some gangster shitI let my strap holler at your chest while Mouthpiece holler at your bitch[ Rhimeson ]And I`m checkin eyes, so you best to recognizeWhen I let these bullets fly, from this heat you gon` die[ Prode`je ]Right, you muthafuckas wanna see the gangstasI`m comin from the squad, I ain`t no peace treaty banger[ Young Prod ]I was born in the hood and raised, I stayed in the hood, that`s real>From emptyin my clip, from dumpin on niggas, I`m pistol-whippin your grillBut still you feel me in attempts to pull my cardI`m rollin a fo` do`, Eagle out the window, dumpin on y`all[ Rhimeson ]And all I did was struggle for my landAnd I`m too much of a gee to die by another man[ Prode`je ]And understand you gotta bury me, you won`t worry meWith your playa-hater strategy, for my enemy