Roll Wit Us lyrics

{*rattles shaking*}

[Singer] (Daz)
Houl, houl, houl - houl, houl, houl
Houl, houl, houl - houl, houl, houl
Houl (uhh) houl (uhh) houl (uhh, uhh)
Houl (uhh) houl (uhh) houl (uhh)
Houl (uhh) houl (uhh) houl (uhh, uhh)
Houl (uhh) houl (uhh) houl

[Daz]
Psssh, I didn't realize we'd be cashin in
Makin dollars, makin sh*t pop around here
(n*gga!) Fiends sniff to cops gang-bangin
Where my block? My everyday is a crime
A nine to five, slangin bucks, nine millimeters
Three-eighties and gauges and Glocks
(?) made you not wanna sit back
And I watch the clock (hah!) watchin anybody and any
For every f*ckin dime, every penny, what a pity
I'll be livin the city, livin greedy, lookin for (??)
Wit a spirit that'll jealous the belly, then now
Two wanted killers slang crack, sh*t
Smokin boodah's off that brown orange boodah
Stabbin motherf*ckers in the back, I ain't afraid to do ya
Roll wit n*ggas, that's the same, or roll wit a gang
Roll up in a school and bang - bang!
And hang out, to sellin dope struck out
Fiends, who's worries kept green, or stick the merry, dream
That could make 'em run and get the pistols, the sh*t
This ain't a damn thing funny (fool!)
n*ggas around my block, start actin so crummy
When Atlanta dawgs reach that G status, just to have it
And anything that'll (?) out my jock just to have us
Hoppin down the steps, where my homeboys chill
Sippin hundred, had a bomb smoke that's real
I hate see the homies pass by, they creep inside
Lettin n*ggas know that this the C-SIIDE! (yeah)
{*with singer singing "howl, howl, howl.." in background*}
[D] Tennesee and Oklahoma said they ROLL WIT US
[K] Portland and Seattle, you know they ROLL WIT US
[D] Mississipi, Lousiania said they ROLL WIT US
[K] Yeah, Chicago and Texas, you know they ROLL WIT US
[D] Detriot and Carolina said they ROLL WIT US
[K] When Little Rock, Saint Louis gang-bang-dang-dang
[D] And all my overseas (?) won'tcha ROLL WIT US
[K] New Jersey (ROLL WIT US) and Philly (ROLL WIT US)

[Kurupt]
You know you never seen a gangsta hol', hella high
Ready to ride, give it up to all the b*tches passin by
(whattup girl?) Crazy wit 'em curves, work it up motherf*cker
(ahh!) Better have fur in the back of the truck, motherf*cker
I seen a baller (baller) yeah n*gga, he strait ballin
Call it a wild card, the gang motherf*cker (yeah)
When n*ggas 'bout to fo' they talk (ugh, ugh!)
Shoot the fo' the big b*tch motherf*cker
They just can't compete (uh-huh) we got the hardco' thang to bang
n*ggas is gang-bangin up in this motherf*cker, bottom thang
(hell yeah) f*ck a b*tch homey, and a b*tch n*gga
Licorice n*gga like "You give 'em what he deserve"
Word, brought it up, concern, put a microphone
Thug - money makin, pistol packin, juniors
Jumpin for scrappin bottles, jackin faster
Quick to say "b*tch," quick to say "f*ck you!"
Quick to say "Motherf*ck ya momma and yo' hood too"
(n*gga it's Tha Dogg Pound) Type of motherf*cker
So if he's somethin like me
And you ridin wit the D.P.G.P.A.C. and me - then say "Buck buck!"
{*with singer singing "howl, howl, howl.." in background*}
[D] Now all my neezies up in (?) ROLL WIT US
The (?) Utah, won't ya ROLL WIT US
[K] All my dirty Atlanta n*ggas they ROLL WIT US
[D] Minnesota, Alabama won't ya ROLL WIT US
[K] California, Arizona you know they ROLL WIT US
[D] Ohio and Amsterdamn won't ya ROLL WIT US
[K] Miami, New Mexico say they ROLL WIT US
Just say they ROLL WIT US, you know they ROLL WIT US

[Kurupt]
Just roll wit a gangsta b*tch and shut the f*ck up (suck a nut)
f*ck a n*gga up, rockin the greatest thang since the f*ck in the cut
n*gga what? G'd up in the gangsta ass native blue truck
Dat n*gga Daz and Kurupt {*screech*}
It's been a long time since we gangstas kept bangin
Young ass from the gangsta ass Dogg Pound Gang

[Daz]
Kurupt, I take you rather serious 'til the n*ggas kept blastin
(FOOL!) Rollin wit the motherf*ckers'll leave 'em in a casket
(b*tch n*gga!) This n*gga's is drastic, it's suicide, help me ride
(ride) to battle the Daz, within the n*gga or not (check it out)
Cash money got us addicted to what we n*ggas kick
Good sh*t for bad sh*t, sorry keep us sippin for jiggin for gettin
[K] Yeah, the A is for anybody killer
[D] N is for the n*ggA!
[K] f*ck the G's, beat beginnin n*gga!

{*with singer singing "howl, howl, howl.." in background*}
[D] And all my No Limit Soldiers say they ROLL WIT US
[K] Murder unit, my n*ggas say they ROLL WIT US
[D] All my West side connectin that's jailed they ROLL WIT US
[K] Wit the dungeon, weak ballers say they ROLL WIT US
[D] Hell, that n*gga gon' cop red, ROLL WIT US
[K] Dogg Pound and my n*ggas said they ROLL WIT US
[D] And all my Ruff Ryder n*ggas said they ROLL WIT US
FlipMODE WIT US, sit DOWN WIT US

[Daz]
Yeah, haha, now just bounce to this
Just bounce (just bounce) just bounce to this
n*gga just bounce (just bounce) n*gga just bounce to this
n*ggas just bounce (bounce), ugh, yeah {*echoes*}

[K] Bounce, bounce n*gga (bounce n*gga)
[D] Putcha pistols up, yeah {*echoes*}
[K] Bounce n*gga (bounce n*gga)
[D] Just putcha pistols up, pistols up!
[K] Bounce n*gga
[D] Bounce n*gga!
[K] Putcha pistols up
[D] Pistols up!
[K] Wassup?
[D] NIIIGGAAA! {*echoes*} Yeah

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