504 BOYZ - Roll Roll lyrics

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Ain't no block too hot<br>Me and my niggas bout to open up shop<br>Hot boy nigga grab the glock<br>So me and my niggas we can sell our rocks<br>Ain't no block too hot<br>Me and my niggas bout to open up shop<br>Hot boy nigga grab the glock<br>So me and my niggas we can sell our rocks<br><br>Master p:<br>Every bag of that raw<br>We hustle in the park<br>From dusk to dawn nigga<br>From dawn to dark<br>Now if you tweakin, boy<br>You better be creepin<br>But if you beefin, nigga<br>You bout to be sleepin<br>Me and my dogs<br>We don't fuck with you cats<br>Go to the pen<br>Don't fuck with no rats<br>See this shit is real<br>I sleep with one eye open<br>See in the ghetto<br>Niggas gotta be pistol totin<br>A thousand fuckin' grams<br>That's what I'm workin' with<br>Come short on the d<br>You know what you twerkin' wit<br>It's murder<br>187<br>I represent the third ward<br>We tote mac 11's<br>If I die, write my name in the sky<br>My niggas bust yo' ass<br>Yall gon' know why (baby)<br><br>Chorus:<br>Roll roll roll ya dough<br>Up and down the street<br>On the first and fifteenth you don't have my money<br>Me and my boys we gon' bring that heat (ya heard me)<br>(repeat)<br><br>Krazy:<br>It's a problem<br>I ain't get my hands dirty wit ya<br>? ? ? gon' come get ya<br>Chopper split ya<br>A young soldier<br>Plottin' to rule the world with riches<br>Ask p to use this hummer so I can fuck some bitches<br>Run the block all week<br>Trying to dodge the cops<br>Niggas prayin' on my death before my album drops<br>My niggas wearin wires<br>Feds tappin' my phone<br>Send a check to<br>Irs<br>So they can leave me alone<br>Told my dog believe you we can rule the world<br>He didn't listen<br>He'd rather stuff his nose with furl<br>They found him dead in the project<br>Brains on the ground<br>When you a fiend<br>That's the way the game go down<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Mystikal<br>:<br>I'm from the ? chopper too!<br>Come fuckin' around wit me ain't no tellin' what i'ma do!<br>Put my foot so far up yo' ass I'd probably lose my shoe!<br>That nigga chokin!<br>Motherfucker coughin' up blood<br>Well fuck the ? ? ? ? ? <br>You don't want that drama to come to you!<br>Yo' mama to come do you!<br>Cuz hot iron will run ya through ya!<br>You and yo' dudes don't be around cuz you'll catch a contact<br>If you ain't got beef wit a nigga<br>Don't be 'round beef<br>You won't be on yo' back<br><br>Silkk:<br>Oh it ain't my fault<br>We'll dead these niggas<br>Can't move we infrared these niggas<br>We'll do these niggas<br>Black proof these niggas<br>Close casket these boys<br>Black suit these niggas<br>We'll blast these niggas<br>Walk past these niggas<br>And ride on these bustas<br>Just keep mashin these niggas<br>And after we do it<br>We'll toss the tec<br>And ghetto<br>Plus I know not else but to fuckin' floss the set<br>You ain't gotta ask who's hot<br>Who's on top<br>I gotta question to ask y'all foreal<br>Tru or not<br>If I got two guns<br>I'm sure one gon' bust<br>If I got two niggas wildin' out<br>When I bust, one gon' duck<br>The one that's wildin' the most<br>That's the one i'ma bust<br>He still trippin' after that<br>I'ma give him two cuz he don't think one was enough<br><br>Chorus