Xzibit - Rollin' Lyrics
(feat. Jelly Roll)Yeahhh![intro: Jelly Roll]See I Was Trippin Through The City With A Big Ol' - PistolTrickin Off These Niggaz In The Raaaange - RentalI Was Smokin Drinkin End Up Kind Of TipsyLookin Through My Rearview They Followin MeI Wonder Why The ***** Are They Followin MeI Seem Them Niggaz Creepin Two Cars Behind Me (hmm)You'll Never Catch Me Slippin Just Me And My - PieceYou Must Be Smokin If You Think I'ma Call The - Police[xzibit]I'm A Beast, Still Got A CreaseStill Got My Converse Thumpin Down The ConcreteYeahhhhhhh, Black And Blue BugatiThis Is Strong Arm Robbery, You Can't Deny MeMy Garage A Mirage A Collage Of ChromeI Look Alive With The Nine When I Leave My HomeBeen On Tour In Japan, Been Relaxed In RomeThis Is Grown Man Business, Recognize The ToneIf I Don't Recognize The Number Won't Answer My PhoneRockin Every Area Code Still Stay In My ZoneI Don't Play No *****in Games Now ***** I'm GrownNow I Crack Your *****in Neck To The Shit I'm OnYeah![chorus: Xzibit]Six-four, Chromed Out, Ragtop RollinGet Your Weight Up, Cause X Can't Stop RollinNiggaz Thought It Was Over But X Came Back RollinI Got My Own Sack To Roll So I'm Rollin[xzibit]Yeah, My Release, Bang Through The StreetsWe Hang Like Orangutangs, Mangle The BeastNiggaz Hatin, Gravitatin To The Lies That They TellMy Reality Takin Over Where That Fiction FailWhat The Hell, Might As Well Show The Cards I'm HoldinSweet Taste, Aeromatic, Backwood RollinGot The Range Rover Supercharged, Complete With The Strut KitMy Chain Hang To My Dang-a-lang, What The ***** *****?Boomerang My Change, I Rearrange Some ThangsMy Slang Click Bang And Expose They BrainsThen I Pray, Our Father Who Art In HeavenGot People Jumpin Out The Buildin Like 9/11Malcolm X To The X Landin On Them Like Plymouth Rock(yeah!) You Get Knocked Out, Get Socked In Your *****in MouthNow E'rybody Know The Business, You Want It Come Get It (c'mon)But If You Rollin Throw It Up, Let Me Know That You With It[chorus - 2x][xzibit]Yeah, I Repeat, My Name Over BeatsI Binge On The Finer Things You Cringe In DefeatEscalation, Elevation To Another PlateauSometimes It Take A Few Steps Back To Mentally GrowHere We Go, What You Know, Campaign In MotionStraight West Coast And West Worldwide RollinGot That Aston Martin Dv9 Equipped With A Stash BoxIn Case I Ever Find Myself Alone In A Tight SpotStrip Down My Frame, Repave My LaneInsane With My Ink Pen, Citizen KaneDon't Complain When The Chamber Slide Back And BangMake It Taste Like Shit When You Sayin My NameIt's The Golden State Heavyweight, Holdin The BeltCause I'm A One Man Army I Don't Need No HelpThis Is A - Pistol, I Use To Protect MyselfCareful These Hammerhead Hollow Points Is Bad For Your HealthMy Nia[chorus - 2x][intro - Echoes At The End]
