Saukrates - Rollin' lyrics
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[saukrates]
Haha
Rollin'rollin'rollin'
Haha
Rollin'
Rollin'rollin'rollin'
[chorus - saukrates]
Money makes the world go round
So watch a nigga
Rollin'rollin'rollin'
Money makes the world go round
So watch a nigga
Rollin'rollin'rollin'
[masta ace]
YoyoI makes green backs of mean tracks
It seems that life ain't nuttin 'but phat cars
And dreams that stack two stories high
I wouldnt wanna diepo broke and lonely
No joke I'm only a hop jump and skip from 30
Gotta get my hands dirty
If I wanna see cash thats gon last
I hit you wit a blaststraight from the heart
Yo where's the mathgotta go for broke without a cast
Ain't shit changed but nickels and dimes to g notes
We floats in flush rides and crush prides and jack fakers
Crack makers never left theneighbourhood
Cash rules everything except me
That's what cream meanit don't rule the mind
On valentines day niggayou still couldn't find
The heart to try to step tofuck wit
Mess wityour desperatestop bullshittin' nigga and lets get
All this dough like pillsbury and I still bury
Wack rappersin 96 kid I feel very confident it's my year too
And my tongue will tear you
Keep rollin' in dough and son I hear you
[chorus]
[saukrates]
(make money) the slogan of ghetto dwellers in such
(take money) the phrase of an organized bank rush
Sittin on top of the dome like al capone
Interceptin' drug carriers and taking they home
Popularity can make you a buck but nigga that shit is luck
Solidifyyour cash you're the biggest guy
Got tooken outthe bitch caught a disease
Called the plague saukratesnow who's got the g's
Desperadoget away cars hittin' the throttle
Pinchin' diamonds the size of the lotto
Any kind of hesitation 25 ta life you get
Come outkickin' carlito cuz you can't resist
In your world wife and kids become the minority
'cause yensfranksmarks and dollars are priority
On stage frontin' as if the mic makes all your cream
But father time paid off the sandman and saw your dream
Nigga quit ityou in it for the cash admit it
Cuz I did itand never gave a fuck for rap critics
Realize corleone styleI know some niggas desperate
They'd sell they mother for a seven digit figure
Dont you get it...
[chorus]
[o.c.]
Yo saukyo acewhat's up wit money over there
Whippin' on the street like he just don't care
He's flambouyant see annoying
Ignant nigga figure he gonna be rollin' all his life
Being the big bad bull motherfuckerwhat!
Sellin' drugsyou ain't nuttin' but a suckauh
Can't free mold your mind mad mushyintelligents all fuzzy
Get shot street nigga forgot who was he
Hit it to put things in perspective
Do rightdon't defy laws of life and be deceased or arrested
Mastermind desgined you had thru a science giver
Mad man dreams of a major alliance
Your world revolved around goldcars and diamonds
Sluts and scarsdraggin behind bars still
The wake up callface off the jail bully
Takin' your manhoodas thought you had a pussy
Come home seen your mannow the lies arise
Tellin' your man you was fightin niggas twice your size
Your conscious is feelin' itsippin' a brew
Two ways you got screwedby the system and a stiff one
Mental swollen and your manhood stolen
Wrecked and got dugout for the price of rollin'
[chorus x2]
