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Intro For Roger (Explicit)

DJ Quik2005年12月6日

Intro For Roger (Explicit) 歌詞

 

Cause stuff I seen it was inevitable I'd be a business man

I knew that I would get some assistance whenever I took the stand

Now this is how yo' street works

Everybody all hates each other

Until they in each other's face

And then they be cousins brothers

And loved ones

It's all just a race

To see who can grab the most nuts

And get back to the house in one payce

You *z wanna be on squirrel time

I'm around the world time

Until I gotta come back for court

Talk to my kids and they're fine

This is my intro

I'm scratchin Chingy

Comin blingy this time

I'm showin off my hands and freestylin

Showin you through my mind

This is for Roger Troutman

He helped me when I was so blind

To see that y'all would freak out me at an opportune time

I shoulda seen it comin

*z tryin to talk me outta this s**t

I'm tryin to put this n***a outta this b***h

You f**kin with my chips I gotta resist

I'm tryin to put this n***a outta this b***h

Tryin to talk me outta this s**t

I'm tryin to get this hooker outta this b***h

She f**kin with my chips I gotta resist

I'm tryin to get this hooker outta this b***h

I live in Los Scangelous

California

It's the most beautiful sunset 'til cowards run up on ya

And then it's curtains you hurtin for

What yo' mob done been blurtin

When you don't love who you squirtin

Cause she just might be workin

I ain't sharin a f**kin thing

I'm a rider for certain

Shake the homies with self esteem problems

Give 'em some Jergens

B***h problems weaken the love for the homey seekin

To suffer the homey's tweakin

Do d**gs not now homey heat just be lurkin

My best friend's dead

My heart is a stone

My soul ain't even mine to own

They say it's alone

And I feel sorry for any n***a that diss me in song

I'm comin with pencils pistols and Cristals you gone

It's premeditated now n***a

Man I done seen the n***a go through some s**t

Family messin with him

Gangbangin

Man

Get his drink on

For a long time

Trippin

Gettin on motorcycles man

And standin on 'em

Losin and fallin

Scandalous a*s baby momma

Lettin homies

So called homies f**k

Tryin to make my n***a look bad

Then they end up in Atlanta

Got hit with some hot ones

That's what they get

 

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