Scarface - P D Roll 'em Lyrics
(Verse One)Here it comes fool, I play a game where there's no rulesHomies on the cut call me Joe, cause I'm so coolQuick to get 'em up with a nigga, I ain't dodgin' themWin, lose, or draw in the hood, I'm squabbin' themRepresentin' the Park since I'm living hereWalkin' through the hood from another set, give it hereAnd after the jackin', you still want more, heh***** your posse, it's time for the coronaDon't ***** with the Park niggas swarmMore niggas found dead in my hood than in VietnamRollin' seven deep to a carQuick to take that ass to war, yoIt ain't no sleep being lostCause territory and rights are being enforcedSo when you're rollin' up Holloway floor itAnd if a nigga flags you down keep goingDon't stop and sell your soulYou'll ***** around and get your ass P.D. roll(Verse Two)The last album past goldAnd you wanna know the meaning of P.D. rollWell I'ma break it down for you real clean*gunshots* know what I meanIn other words getting blastedShootin' at a bastard, to see if he can last it9 times out of 10 he can'tSo that's one more nigga in the paintYou see, when I go to workI hit a mutha*****a where it hurtsStarting off at his home sightAnd ***** up a nigga's whole nightYou out of there, just like that thereFor jumping in the ring with a bearIt's easily executedPut the pistol to the head, ***** the hammer back and shoot itYou can't get it no cleanerMake a hit, break quick to the cleanersAnd Soth Acres to the holeAnd don't be no fool and get your ass P.D. roll(Verse Three)My own hood is confusing meShit just ain't what it used to beI'm stepping back on my old blockThe finest ***** in the hood smoking crack rockEven the niggas I was raised withAre walking around in a daze and shitMan: "Say now, can I get a dollar for a gold one?"And got his hands out like I owe himBut I don't owe nann niggaI was bummin' in the hood until I got biggerI hollered at my boys in the gangAnd only a couple of them changedPeace to Q-Dog, Cool Coin, and Old MackAnd all the rest of my boys down with ackThe rest ain't about jackBut I still love the hood, so it ain't about thatIt's all about being down with itShit, to be got, you gotta go out and get itLike my nigga doing time in the?Now that was a down mutha*****aA couple of ki's, my nigga stoleStraight up *****ing P.D. rollSo lay it down in the dirtNobody moves, nobody gets hurtThat's how it is, and always will beI had to have it, even if it killed meThe sight of losing didn't thrill meSo I had to go and steal GJust to make a quick oneAnd I ain't give a ***** who fell short to be a victimYou and your family broYour ass out of line, your ass got P.D. roll
