Rollin' Down da Block Lyrics
| Song | Rollin' Down da Block |
| Artist | South Central Cartel |
| Album | N Gatz We Truss |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Calvin, Patterson, Pitts, West | |
| Oh man, where my keys at man? | |
| I can't find my keys | |
| We're havin a problem with these old bustas out in the Central | |
| Oh, here they go | |
| Let's roll | |
| [YOUNG PROD:] | |
| Bow to the wow yippie-yo into the yeain | |
| I can swing my sack really though I ain't playin | |
| It's Young Prod with the S.C.C. | |
| Breakin 'em off like a G.E. from the S.C. flee | |
| (We're on a mission this is how we do it | |
| Grey 6-4 on gold D's we them bluest) | |
| Partner been crossed slippin in the hood where it's good | |
| All good for me cause I got him for a G | |
| (It's that fool with the chrome .9 Beretta) | |
| (9-3 jetter - I.O.U. letter) | |
| I don't give a mother-mad (huh) like a 17 switches | |
| Gettin riches and gettin rid of bitches | |
| Prod what you hittin for | |
| (Two Tec-9's a safe full of money and a life of hard times) | |
| Trigga-happy-pappy yo it's me | |
| So never fade the better from a young-ass G | |
| Oh, here I come as I swing with the gangstas | |
| Suckas step up and he slip when I bank ya | |
| The homie don't try to fade | |
| If you can't hang with a young-ass G | |
| From the hood where the yay' slangs flee | |
| Rollin down the block | |
| Rollin non-stop | |
| Rollin in my '64 and I keep it drop... | |
| Mobbin' down the block with the Glock | |
| Got the 16 shots for the crooked-ass cop | |
| Gots to be a true G see me later as I creep | |
| Mausberg pump (jump) I put that ass on sleep | |
| So tippy-tippy-toe as I float through the hood in my 4 | |
| Job-top-D's punk please (oh no) | |
| G slidin' down tha block with the Glock cocked | |
| Feelin' bigger picture Rhimeson droppin non-stop | |
| Hits for the streets as I groove like a G | |
| Hollow point tips in the cut playin' low key | |
| You got the (1-2-3) for the set | |
| Bend that ass over I'ma stuff it with the jet | |
| Yeah, I hang around like herpes and tricks wanna slurp me | |
| The Glock 10 is puttin in work G | |
| Havikk from the C be a G with this N-U-T's | |
| Hangin strong like a tree | |
| Fool, so flee from, it's a C thang a G thang | |
| Chronic all day (AK) goin insane | |
| Droppin punks in the mud make his blood die the rug | |
| In the hood where it's good cause I gets love | |
| [Chorus...] | |
| [HAVOC:] | |
| Yeah this is how the S.C.C. do they shit | |
| In the '94 | |
| Yeah, 'In-Gatz-We-Trust-Style' on your ass | |
| Murder Squad 4 life, fools | |
| [PRODEJE:] | |
| Break 'em off quicker with the trigger | |
| Throw 'em in the river | |
| Dip thru the hood while you figure | |
| Why must I be like this | |
| Is it cause I'm ruthless | |
| Naw, gotta show 'em how I do this | |
| Up in the mornin | |
| Everybody sleep | |
| While you countin sheep Prodeje is on the creep | |
| Because I got the fever for the flavour | |
| I got to get my wage to keep my car phone and my pager | |
| I'm hittin' licks on the backstreets | |
| Gotta get some gold thangs cause I wanna get fat freaks | |
| Not the fat like a fat but the fat like a popper | |
| That take ya to the 'tel for the popper | |
| In the hood's where it's good | |
| Let's make it understood I love the damned hood like my wood | |
| G's hangin long like my family jewels | |
| On the corners with the Ides mad-doggin the fools | |
| Yeah, that gangsta rhyme has got me goin in circles | |
| So you should be awakin like hearshal | |
| It ain't nuthin goin on but the buck life bang | |
| But in the hood's where the G's hang | |
| [Chorus...] | |
| L.V. | |
| 'S.C.THANG', IT AIN'T THE SAME THANG |
| zuo ci : Calvin, Patterson, Pitts, West | |
| Oh man, where my keys at man? | |
| I can' t find my keys | |
| We' re havin a problem with these old bustas out in the Central | |
| Oh, here they go | |
| Let' s roll | |
| YOUNG PROD: | |
| Bow to the wow yippieyo into the yeain | |
| I can swing my sack really though I ain' t playin | |
| It' s Young Prod with the S. C. C. | |
| Breakin ' em off like a G. E. from the S. C. flee | |
| We' re on a mission this is how we do it | |
| Grey 64 on gold D' s we them bluest | |
| Partner been crossed slippin in the hood where it' s good | |
| All good for me cause I got him for a G | |
| It' s that fool with the chrome . 9 Beretta | |
| 93 jetter I. O. U. letter | |
| I don' t give a mothermad huh like a 17 switches | |
| Gettin riches and gettin rid of bitches | |
| Prod what you hittin for | |
| Two Tec9' s a safe full of money and a life of hard times | |
| Triggahappypappy yo it' s me | |
| So never fade the better from a youngass G | |
| Oh, here I come as I swing with the gangstas | |
| Suckas step up and he slip when I bank ya | |
| The homie don' t try to fade | |
| If you can' t hang with a youngass G | |
| From the hood where the yay' slangs flee | |
| Rollin down the block | |
| Rollin nonstop | |
| Rollin in my ' 64 and I keep it drop... | |
| Mobbin' down the block with the Glock | |
| Got the 16 shots for the crookedass cop | |
| Gots to be a true G see me later as I creep | |
| Mausberg pump jump I put that ass on sleep | |
| So tippytippytoe as I float through the hood in my 4 | |
| JobtopD' s punk please oh no | |
| G slidin' down tha block with the Glock cocked | |
| Feelin' bigger picture Rhimeson droppin nonstop | |
| Hits for the streets as I groove like a G | |
| Hollow point tips in the cut playin' low key | |
| You got the 123 for the set | |
| Bend that ass over I' ma stuff it with the jet | |
| Yeah, I hang around like herpes and tricks wanna slurp me | |
| The Glock 10 is puttin in work G | |
| Havikk from the C be a G with this NUT' s | |
| Hangin strong like a tree | |
| Fool, so flee from, it' s a C thang a G thang | |
| Chronic all day AK goin insane | |
| Droppin punks in the mud make his blood die the rug | |
| In the hood where it' s good cause I gets love | |
| Chorus... | |
| HAVOC: | |
| Yeah this is how the S. C. C. do they shit | |
| In the ' 94 | |
| Yeah, ' InGatzWeTrustStyle' on your ass | |
| Murder Squad 4 life, fools | |
| PRODEJE: | |
| Break ' em off quicker with the trigger | |
| Throw ' em in the river | |
| Dip thru the hood while you figure | |
| Why must I be like this | |
| Is it cause I' m ruthless | |
| Naw, gotta show ' em how I do this | |
| Up in the mornin | |
| Everybody sleep | |
| While you countin sheep Prodeje is on the creep | |
| Because I got the fever for the flavour | |
| I got to get my wage to keep my car phone and my pager | |
| I' m hittin' licks on the backstreets | |
| Gotta get some gold thangs cause I wanna get fat freaks | |
| Not the fat like a fat but the fat like a popper | |
| That take ya to the ' tel for the popper | |
| In the hood' s where it' s good | |
| Let' s make it understood I love the damned hood like my wood | |
| G' s hangin long like my family jewels | |
| On the corners with the Ides maddoggin the fools | |
| Yeah, that gangsta rhyme has got me goin in circles | |
| So you should be awakin like hearshal | |
| It ain' t nuthin goin on but the buck life bang | |
| But in the hood' s where the G' s hang | |
| Chorus... | |
| L. V. | |
| ' S. C. THANG', IT AIN' T THE SAME THANG |
| zuò cí : Calvin, Patterson, Pitts, West | |
| Oh man, where my keys at man? | |
| I can' t find my keys | |
| We' re havin a problem with these old bustas out in the Central | |
| Oh, here they go | |
| Let' s roll | |
| YOUNG PROD: | |
| Bow to the wow yippieyo into the yeain | |
| I can swing my sack really though I ain' t playin | |
| It' s Young Prod with the S. C. C. | |
| Breakin ' em off like a G. E. from the S. C. flee | |
| We' re on a mission this is how we do it | |
| Grey 64 on gold D' s we them bluest | |
| Partner been crossed slippin in the hood where it' s good | |
| All good for me cause I got him for a G | |
| It' s that fool with the chrome . 9 Beretta | |
| 93 jetter I. O. U. letter | |
| I don' t give a mothermad huh like a 17 switches | |
| Gettin riches and gettin rid of bitches | |
| Prod what you hittin for | |
| Two Tec9' s a safe full of money and a life of hard times | |
| Triggahappypappy yo it' s me | |
| So never fade the better from a youngass G | |
| Oh, here I come as I swing with the gangstas | |
| Suckas step up and he slip when I bank ya | |
| The homie don' t try to fade | |
| If you can' t hang with a youngass G | |
| From the hood where the yay' slangs flee | |
| Rollin down the block | |
| Rollin nonstop | |
| Rollin in my ' 64 and I keep it drop... | |
| Mobbin' down the block with the Glock | |
| Got the 16 shots for the crookedass cop | |
| Gots to be a true G see me later as I creep | |
| Mausberg pump jump I put that ass on sleep | |
| So tippytippytoe as I float through the hood in my 4 | |
| JobtopD' s punk please oh no | |
| G slidin' down tha block with the Glock cocked | |
| Feelin' bigger picture Rhimeson droppin nonstop | |
| Hits for the streets as I groove like a G | |
| Hollow point tips in the cut playin' low key | |
| You got the 123 for the set | |
| Bend that ass over I' ma stuff it with the jet | |
| Yeah, I hang around like herpes and tricks wanna slurp me | |
| The Glock 10 is puttin in work G | |
| Havikk from the C be a G with this NUT' s | |
| Hangin strong like a tree | |
| Fool, so flee from, it' s a C thang a G thang | |
| Chronic all day AK goin insane | |
| Droppin punks in the mud make his blood die the rug | |
| In the hood where it' s good cause I gets love | |
| Chorus... | |
| HAVOC: | |
| Yeah this is how the S. C. C. do they shit | |
| In the ' 94 | |
| Yeah, ' InGatzWeTrustStyle' on your ass | |
| Murder Squad 4 life, fools | |
| PRODEJE: | |
| Break ' em off quicker with the trigger | |
| Throw ' em in the river | |
| Dip thru the hood while you figure | |
| Why must I be like this | |
| Is it cause I' m ruthless | |
| Naw, gotta show ' em how I do this | |
| Up in the mornin | |
| Everybody sleep | |
| While you countin sheep Prodeje is on the creep | |
| Because I got the fever for the flavour | |
| I got to get my wage to keep my car phone and my pager | |
| I' m hittin' licks on the backstreets | |
| Gotta get some gold thangs cause I wanna get fat freaks | |
| Not the fat like a fat but the fat like a popper | |
| That take ya to the ' tel for the popper | |
| In the hood' s where it' s good | |
| Let' s make it understood I love the damned hood like my wood | |
| G' s hangin long like my family jewels | |
| On the corners with the Ides maddoggin the fools | |
| Yeah, that gangsta rhyme has got me goin in circles | |
| So you should be awakin like hearshal | |
| It ain' t nuthin goin on but the buck life bang | |
| But in the hood' s where the G' s hang | |
| Chorus... | |
| L. V. | |
| ' S. C. THANG', IT AIN' T THE SAME THANG |
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