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3x krazy - rollin 100's كلمات الأغنية

rollin 100’s lyrics
[intro: e_40]
i’m just a bill, yeah i’m only a bill
i’m sittin’ here on motherf_ckin’ scrilla_scrill
that’s right b_tch!

[verse 1: agerman]
no need for the motherf_ckin’ ambulance
call it a three times circumstance
[?]
there’ll be no witnesses to this homicide
“where did he go?” snitchin’
it’s to the f_ckin’ dome
my k!llers in the cut
(try me)
[?] for the passion
(mobly)
call the coroner with the m_i_n_i 14
([?])
when the boys are [?] the game like monopoly
use it like a drug, thuggin’, hustlin’, and sluggin’
livin’ shady and rugged
200_dollar under buckets
we’re livin’ diamonds to gold nuggets
put a dent in yo’ budget
then leave with a pocket full of duckets
see i’m a grown_ass n_gga
runnin’_through_your_home_ass n_gga
put_one_in_your_dome_ass n_gga
with a finger that’s eager to pull that chrome_ass trigger
i’m walnuttin’ it, cookin’ it, cuttin’ it, baggin’ it
[?] ain’t havin’ it, i got a_1 yo’ for the cabbage
snitches linkin’ and finkin’
so when they find you, you won’t be breathin’ or blinkin’
just thinkin’ we the mob
n_ggas in for the lincolns
smokin’ and drinkin’
n_gga, when we rob, we’re creepin’ to keep the police from peepin’
[verse 2: keak da sneak]
we in the crack house
can’t find us in the flat house
and if you don’t know that back route
they’ll search you when you get back out
these n_ggas be on ya
and he ain’t gettin’ up, we tried ammonia
we do damage, so f_ck the ambulance
just call the coroner
[?], i’m perkin’, crackin’, checkin’ money quicker
opd and [?] ‘fore they catch this n_gga
seen rain gettin’ money
that’s when i finally figured
f_ckin stealin’ cars, hit ’em hard
and scat to make my stack bigger
doin’ all_nighters, and wearin’ the same sh_t for weeks
watch the stash, then finna smash through the oakland streets
saw the drought here
a n_gga’s fingers got sticky
stole my bundle, and got his head busted with a mickey
it’s sickly, ’cause this n_gga ain’t havin’ no cream
out here broke as f_ck, and none of my bundle gone
he’s doin’ his thing
make the heads ring, like dr. dre
he set an example, just a lil’ sample
this ain’t for play
my money tied up in a chevy and lost [?]
i’m walnuttin’, cookin’, cuttin’ it
and [?] my way
[hook]
whatchu need?
i got yola, a_1, no bakin’ soda
whole half quarter seepin’ gallons of water, b_tch!
i’m walnuttin’ it, cookin’ it, cuttin’ it, baggin’ it
[?] ain’t havin’ it, i got a_1 yo’ for the cabbage

[verse 3: b.a.]
i’m walnuttin’ it, cookin’ it, cuttin’ it, baggin’ it
put it on a couple of freebies so them noggas come and see me
[?]
we ridin’, fetch me come and catch me
collectin’ my dibby city to city, it’s a [?]
we tearin’ them buds and them clubs
f_ckin’ with hoes like we supposed to
ain’t no simpin’ and loves
plus, we’re rollin’ hunnids criss_tight
like a philly full of bomb
we’re scratchin’ our palms
them pitbullies on the lines
f_ckin’ with indo, for the scrillo
soldiers slangin’ super [?]
razor sharp as a pencil
i make a hit if yo’ spot crankin’
this rock breaker, uh
money machine
smooth sellin’ full of green
[verse 4: harm]
i keep a_1 without the drawback
so if you laggy you’s just gon’ be f_ckin’ off your dope_sack
i got cakes to bake
money to make, and to set it straight it’s gon’ be 16,5
to pay your visit and be down with it n_gga
kid i struggled to strive
and to stay alive i had to stay on my toes
f_ck these b_tches and hoes
brand new cars and new clothes
i’m sharp like a ‘chete
so get in your march and get ready
’cause i got that a_1 yo_y, [?], and moby, gettin’ my fetti, n_gga

[hook]
whatchu need?
i got yola, a_1, no bakin’ soda
whole half quarter seepin’ gallons of water, b_tch!
i’m walnuttin’ it, cookin’ it, cuttin’ it, baggin’ it
[?] ain’t havin’ it, i got a_1 yo’ for the cabbage

[verse 5: mr. spence]
posted up on the track, homie whatchu need?
got sacks of yola, got sacks of weed
got gallons of water, got fake ids
got motorola’s with c_h_i_ps
it’s the g of them all
above the law like steven seagal
movin’ things like a u_haul
knockin’ n_ggas out the game like a cueball
y’all ain’t know? i got the block sold up like a quill
bank roll longer than manute bol standin’ on steel, sh_t
better ask somebody, i gets down and dirty about my scratch
and don’t let it be a drought, ’cause i’m through somebody house with a stockin’ cap
rest the n_ggas, off the track when it’s my time to grind
’cause ’til my sack of yola off, ain’t n0body makin’ a dime

[verse 6: e_40]
uh_th_uh_36 zips
on the triple beam scale
burn the ducktape
but keep all the yayo
makin’ [?] accusations
holdin’ illegal drug traffications
[?] conversations
skyballin’ tactications
perkin’ off korbel brandy into traffic
conductin’ business in a ’67 maverick
get my partners sprazy
don’t you wait too late
’cause prices fluctuate like luther vandross’ wait
on the down_easy, who whatchu got on there tough?
finna be another dreezy, n_ggas don’t wanna be stuck
be on your ps and toes, watch out for tricks and traps
’cause when ya bring the funk, can’t let the funk come back
today they’re hard, but yesterday they were soft
f_ck them n_ggas! they get their heads tore off
b_tch!

- 3x krazy

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