Bentley seats in the back Lil' momma we rollin (WE ROLLIN, WE ROLLIN) Candy paint on the 'llac, shoes bigger than Shaq Chrome beamin we rollin (WE ROLLIN, WE ROLLIN
, Bentley seats in the back Lil' momma we rollin (WE ROLLIN, WE ROLLIN) Candy paint on the 'llac, shoes bigger than Shaq Chrome beamin we rollin (WE ROLLIN, WE ROLLIN
bulgin It's hard to imagine -- picture me rollin! [Danny Boy] Picture, picture me, picture me rollin Rollin, picture me rollin Wheelin, picture me rollin
liquor and no one bickers over trick shit A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
: [feat. LL Cool J] [Hook:] You killin em baby (you know that baby) You killin em baby (you know that baby) You killin em baby (you know that baby)
fah machine and slugs, bloody on gloves But mi nuh O.J. caan frame mi cause nobody caan touch mi But we nah go sign nuh deal real yardie nah go squeal
Who gives a fuck who they was I'm always takin' someone else's girl like Cool J does They probably don't be packin' anyways, do they Fuzz? We walked
so homie don't relax, The straps in the jack' cause I came thru the back Where ever I go, the shotgun still rolls Cops come to the shows and ya'll know how it goes [Verse 4: FM - J
J:] Urghh! [W:] Cool! [J:] Yes Michael but don't you think we have to. [W:] Wait, here comes to the chorus coming right up. This as we say in German
I hear you callin' me, Lord knows you love me The Passion of Rule is so real, just lend me your ear You'll feel what I feel, you'll tear when I tear
a lil' tight J to... Sip ya lil' wine...) Is you rollin' rollin' rollin'? Is you headin' to the party life? Is you rollin' rollin' rollin'? Is you headin
around mommy Drop, drop, like it's hot Drop, drop, like it's hot I got the rollie on my arm And I'm pourin saun dan And I roll the best weed 'Cause I
skin is my sin And all I need is knowledge of self and ammunition is my best friend When it's time to roll nigga, we ain't calling on Jesus I'm calling
but don't the blunt pass. "What we doin' today" Same shit we did last week. Wake up in the morning and yawn and roll up. Bag up and make some runs and roll
helpin' hand, bring him out to Thugz Mansion [Chorus: J. Phoenix] Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little busy Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
