Scarface - Let Me Roll Lyrics
Ah -Its jumpin off in h-town, babyHe-he-heStrictly for the funk lovers, give it to meAnd we really want the whole world to seeHow it goes..We want your mind to blow, baby..when you free your mind and let it floatLet me roooooooooooooll..We want your mind to blooooowJust let us hang with you[ verse 1 ]Hangin in the hood, just shootin the breezeMy partners on the cut smokin swisher sweetsTrippin on the hoochies rollin by in they ridesGuzzlin up a forty ounce of cold st. idesJammin to a tape to my partner had madegrowin up in the hood bein mixed with faceSwisher sweets a killer, feelin nothin but niceReached in my pocket for the old school dicePulled out a knot and dropped the dice on the floAnd asked my partner mike what they hittin foPulled out a yard and said, we bettin a doveTee lee baby, show your partner some loveKickin back fadin, put the flame to the joint3-2, drop baby, 3-2s your pointBack in the do with a fo and a acePicked up his ends and waved the dice in my faceAnd then he hollered out school house!Schooled em again, now ds come in ounceAnd walked away from the crap game brokeBut it aint no thing, yo - just let a brother smokeLet me roooooooooooooll..We want your mind to blooooowJust got some things to do[ verse 2 ]Back on the creep after losin some changeSeen my partner [name], big chief and jamesCreepin on the boulevard, actin a foolTrippin on the broads at the old schoolMusic bumpin hard, never turnin it downTrunk super tight with surround-by soundPaint job crackin cause the punch aint fadeJammin that brand new 2low tapeWindows all smokey, blowin coke-laced seedIm throwin up the deuce to the hpdNow they lookin crazy like I sold the hayJust another day in the heart of s.a.Roll a little further there, I seen o.g.With his brother named [name], s.a. o.g.They chopped up the hood, so Im chunkin it backAnd then they pulled out a $200 sackWhen I saw it I almost chokedTwist your partner one, big baby, just let your partner smokeLet me roooooooooooooll..We want your mind to blooooowWe got some things to do[ verse 3 ]Smokin on some lovely, now Im feelin fineIts jumpin off at the 9.95th ward in the house with the s.a. foolsAint no set trippin cause we all so coolDrinkin up the bottle, gettin drunk as a skunkThat 151 just aint no punkHit the stage and grabbed the mic and started flexin stylesA stage full of tight mcs goin buckwildNow throw your hands in the air like thatOn the wheels of steel is my homie lonnie mackGettin down on his ownNow Im finna pass my partner jay the microphone[ lil jay ]Throw your hands in the air like thatNorthside where you at, where you at, where you at?Throw your hands in the air like thatSouthside where you at, where you at, where you at?Throw your hands in the air like thatEastside where you at, where you at, where you at?Throw your hands in the air like thatWestside where you at, where you at, where you at?Let me roooooooooooooll..We want your mind to blooooowLet me roooooooooooooll..We want your mind to blooooowWe got some things to doJust let us hang with youWe some drink for youMy partner jays...
