[JET LE]

Heat Up, Heat Up

Jet Le, Wiley, Breeze gonna eat the beat up

Scratchy's on the beat let us eat the beat up

Let's get the boys that are bout to heat up

Roll Deeper..

Jet one, Jet two, Jet three

Jus got a strap, people guarded by me

But hear i got a story to tell

See the life of leisure child, wonderin why things so foul

You can 1st one, and Im gonna get the next

Next one will give a stone cold supplex

I'ma top boy, who seen alot of cold things

Sha-Shoot-Shot-Sharp cold tings

We Roll Deep but we never judge though

Cuz we get that cheddar but the rings still slow

Backwards and forwards and left, right go

Jus let Wiley make you get your dou



[Chorus]

Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream

And if you don't want holes in ya boat

Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team

No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams

If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy

You ain't heard the word on the streets



[BREEZE]

Well half this, half that there

But, nah Im not a mixed up breah

Hell No, not a half up here

They should know I fully run, don't care

But I got stuff to share

Got a noog shot for ya old dear

Empty the clip, I got a few shots spare

I shot the Sherriff but I don't shot gear

Call me chemical ali

Bust bare face, cop no bali

Cost contact, not to pali

Run around town, but you can't keep a tally

On me, and you know what i carry

I don't wanna do a big bird like larry

I got bad boi material

Stay whats good, and stick up ya aerial



[Chorus]

Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream

And if you don't want holes in ya boat

Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team

No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams

If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy

You ain't heard the word on the streets



[SCRATCHY]

My way now, make way for the Kingpin

But the jawside bash, you know I mixin

Scratch won't pass what ya jinxin

Music in my jeans like gymsin

Make sure that I'm there when ya sinkin

write lyrics and lyrics with out thinkin

Is it a long ting nah its a quik ting

Two swords when they hit its like, schling, schling

When I step into the ring its like, ding, ding

But the watch on my wrist is like, bling, bling

But the girls on my line its like ring, ring, ring, out

And when ya thinkin, screwin ya caught ya gash winkin

Shes lickin her lips, and linkin

Gettin big, til the other crew shrinkin



[Chorus]

Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream

And if you don't want holes in ya boat

Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team

No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams

If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy

You ain't heard the word on the streets



[TRIM}

I'm bad boy Trim on a bad boy ting

If you're not a bad boy, dis aint you ting

If you try sittin on my skin, I leave metal in skin and take kettle again the names Trim

I love to swing, I'll unplug ya shin

Drug ya drink, fuck ya link

Whats..up with him

Boy with the .38 box wit him

and thats Trim cuz hes got no hair to cut with him

But who's Trim, do a lift and you'll losin

Keep cruisin, and I'll, feel usin

Yeah he's name's Trim, cuz

he never was a trim, never gon' trim, and he begin

Wait..are ya listenin...LISTEEEN



[Chorus]

Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream

And if you don't want holes in ya boat

Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team

No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams

If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy

You ain't heard the word on the streets



[FLO DAN]

Im the big mic man

I got lyrics for the gash, weed man and mash man

You know how we go we keep it taliban

Badderman, showerman, we keep it straight up golly man

Jawside! thats what this lyric is, in ya Jawside!

Thats what this lyric is, no miss, jus spits, jus hold ya tight shits

don't step to this when im on a spit

When I'm on the spit, you want to run quick

they wasnt physically fit, they wasnt lyrically fit

they wasnt wit it for the gigantic, mi antics

noog shot, jawside, run away shit

What you think im bussin numo flows

Like you an them numerals

Nah, its a runaway ting, no one bones in, i know what i do wit jawsin



[Chorus]

Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream

And if you don't want holes in ya boat

Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team

No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams

If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy

You ain't heard the word on the streets