Gangstas Roll
(专辑: The Infamous Archives - 2007)
[Intro: Prodigy] Ha-ha, uh man, y'all running out of steam already? That's all y'all got man?, c'mon man We got the
illest combination of this right here man That's all you got man? C'mon man You gotta be kidding me man [Verse One: Prodigy] It is all so simple just add it all up My mail box is on fire, 'cause my checks don't stop Pockets full of chunky black, can't fuck with these crop That these niggaz be smoking, straight out the
yard Might catch me in a
burgundy chair, my shirt blocking Fresh with my bandanna and Timbs, we outta there Pushing to the
limit like Montana did Army bags full of money, bullet proof this And that too, put some in the
roof Niggaz be shooting from windows, we untouchable Yea we is rich thugs, that shoot up clubs Make albums that click more than little drugs Infamous, 'cause, or if you a
blood You going need that bandanna for your head, you go at us No shit our songs bump, and girls show us love 'Cause they know who big, y'all got love then [Chorus: Prodigy (Havoc)] I
gotta have the
big chain, or the
watch yo (That's how (Gangstas Roll)) I
need me a
big phatty, straight video hoe (That's how (Gangstas Roll)) Back sit at the
black truck, with the
black rims yo (That's how (Gangstas Roll)) In the
club with my gat, what?, we got this shit sold (That's how (Gangstas Roll)) [Verse Two: Havoc] Yo you ain't clapping nutting, splashing nutting, letting nutting die Real niggaz never advertise, what the
fuck is on they mind? The
real never stop until they get at, bringing shit to where yo live it Tell whoever the
other drama with, on the
floor dying Out of there before the
siren, bounce, dismantle your iron Lost count how many times, I
had these bitch niggaz flying Give a
fuck, shoot his ass, for the
littlest thing The
principal, minuscule, my gun is still ring You ain't flipping nutting, making cheddar, y'all niggaz broke Broke guns, broke dunns, y'all got jokes Yea I'ma hammer like a
fiend, when he need it, let it smoke When you bitches act up, it relax even more Pretty sure niggaz know they don't don't put 'em all When they finally figure it out, his slow ass gone Yea you running with 'em, dime with 'em, try to switch teams And get your motha'fucking head blown off clean [Chorus: Prodigy (Havoc)] [Interlude: Prodigy X2] Yea, Infamous nigga, we all up in these set The
girls coming with us, your money is a
bet We gon' take all y'all money and smoke with the
clique Ga'head and think funny, and we shooting for you head [Chorus: Prodigy (Havoc)]