Daz Dillinger

Daz Dillinger - Roll Wit' Us songtekst

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Throughout the cold nights we be cashin in

Makin dollars, makin shit pop around here

Fiends, niggas and cops and gangbangers rule my block

My everyday life is crime, a 9-to-5 of slangin rocks

9 millimetres, .3-80's, AK's and Glocks

Clockin major knots, I sit back and I watch it clock

Watchin in anybody and any, wit every fuckin dime, every penny

What a pity how we live in the city

livin greedy, livin selfish, rebellious witta spirit that is jealous

Developed the knack to kill and slang crack, huh

Smokin buddha's at a bomb orange buddha

Stabbin motherfuckers in the back in if they do ya

Roll wit niggas that's the same, roll around witta gang

Rollin to school my bang, bang, hang out

I'm sellin dope to strung-out fiends who always kept green

What's the American Dream? Makin makin money

keepin pistols and shit, cos ain't a damn thing funny

Niggas around my block be actin so crummy

Wit a little doe I maintain G's, status just to have it

Anything that I see it was my job just to have it

Sweepin down and sellin, where my homeboys live

Scoop 6-400, of that bomb smoked ass real

High, I can see the homeys pass by

We creep inside, lettin niggas know this Eastside



Now all my motherfuckin niggas they - ROLL WIT' US

And all my No Limit soldiers they - ROLL WIT' US

And all my Westside Connection niggas yo they - ROLL WIT' US

And all my Dogg Pound, niggas they - ROLL WIT' US

And all my niggas from Death Row - ROLL WIT' US

And all my Outlaw niggas they - ROLL WIT' US

And everybody round the neighbourhood - ROLL WIT' US

Say they ROLL WIT' US, I said they ROLL WIT' US



In the city it was about wreck

Where I stay the 'fluence is pursuin the life of a G

Totin weapons was my profession, my moms catch me

She beat me but it ain't teachin me no lessons of survivin

Diamonds investin, cars that's impressive

I'm slangin now, major 'caine now

Quarter P's and half pounds and whole pounds, ugh

All my life all I heard was gun sound

Age 13 I joined a major gang in Sittown

I got the hood tatted for life, anybody cross me

I will pay dearly from gun blastin, blood on the knife

To be a motherfuckin gangsta was all I wanted

Daz Dillinger out to amke out wit a million dollars

Shot caught him plus ballin, I'm 17

In the hood, straight love me from them Gz to them fiends, huh

Small timin to big ballin

I moved up from some small shit to packin full clips

And everybody knew me all around the town

I'm layin punk motherfuckers down



Now all my niggas in Texas they - ROLL WIT' US

And all my niggas from Oklahoma they - ROLL WIT' US

All my niggas from Louisiana - ROLL WIT' US

And all my Bay Area niggas yo they - ROLL WIT' US

All my niggas in Chicago they - ROLL WIT' US

All my niggas in Seattle yo they - ROLL WIT' US

Everybody round the neighbourhood - ROLL WIT' US

Say they ROLL WIT' US, say they ROLL WIT' US



Get out the way if you ain't about paper, bustin on player haters

who think they can fade us, that's how the streets made us

Invincible, leavin the whole scene critical

Takin over your shit man that's the main principle

Here we go, here we are, niggas roll around in fancy cars

Fuckin rap stars, sellin weed and caviar

You think ya wasn't serious til y'all got blasted

Rollin wit them sucker ducks'll leave you in a casket

It's drastic to suicide, how we ride?

Jump out on yo ass within the blink of an eye

Cash money got me addicted, til worry niggas kick it

Good shit from bad shit, that's how we get Pacific

The G is for give me, the A is for anybody killin in this

for the niggas plus the G's we be gettin



All my motherfuckin niggas they - ROLL WIT' US

All my niggas from Long Beach - ROLL WIT' US

All my niggas from Compton - ROLL WIT' US

All my niggas from Pasadena they - ROLL WIT' US

All my niggas from Inglewood they - ROLL WIT' US

All my niggas from South Central yo they - ROLL WIT' US

All my niggas from Wotts yeah they - ROLL WIT' US

Say they ROLL WIT' US, say they ROLL WIT' US



Yeah, aha, shhhhhhh.......

That's how we do...y'knowI'msayin?....

A philly....all over da world...

So y'all can't stop this shit...

Yeah...aha ha....

Back once again...Dat Nigga Daz, creepin and crawlin

Puttin somethin vicious up yo ass...yeah...
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