Tekster:
R L Do You Wanna Roll

my records went gold (Sucker) Buster, you're a muthafuckin' punk fool Caught you in your eye, while you reached for your tool Now it's mine, and you're blind Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop goes the nine Yeah, what you

with. Whateve r you claim, you better get paid. Shit. Krayzie: If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. If you a thug you, better get ready for war. If you

unsanitary my heater is in a corner Diamonds always exposed I roll with that Arizona Heater be hibernating come wake it up if you wanna Doctor resuscitating to wake you

what you will do, tell me what you won't do Tell me what you don't know how to do so I can show you I'ma give it to you, give it to you like I owe you

where we from, you ain't never heard a weak one You got to stand up and get it together, roll with the punches, whatever Get in our way, destroy ya, make you wish you

you will say Front me 'cause you'll front yourself I'll leave you standing there mad as that You can rap your best that's what you do You just can't

and you know we just hooked us up on some syrup, now you know we gone, goin real strong, I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long, drop roll bar, that

more nuts than chips And they gon' melt right in your mouth Not in your hand, you know that you ain't my girl, I'm not your man But do you still wanna

'Round tha world coast to coast, ya good wit me Ya get a stunna certification R.R.A.A. ya good playa It's yo turn shine, baby Do you lil' daddy It's