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11 5 Roll Em Up

your luck Just roll 'em up Roll 'em up Or hit the heel for the nade And we can blow thangs up Cuz I rolls 'em up Rolls 'em up [Tadatay] Represent the

t God unless no fear Big money, all the hoes, HD, I came so clear We jeweled out and we racked up, Phantom big when it back up Big Boy, look like a Mack

' take it Faggot ass niggas (50 Cent show these niggas how to rock) Yo, they done shot that boy down like a dog in the street Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em

s up cuz, what's up blood What's up cuz, what's up wankstas What's up cuz, what's up blood What's up cuz, what's up wankstas [Chorus] [Verse 2: Techniec

t God unless no fear Big money, all the hoes, HD, I came so clear We jeweled out and we racked up, Phantom big when it back up Big Boy, look like a Mack

your leg when I spray, end up dead from the 'K Stay ready for the raid, paid heavy from the yae I told my class to kiss my ass, I smoke 11 everyday (

and the 2-11 12-gage and the AK-47 spray Let the Ripster kill 'em now Put 'em off in the grave daily When the slugs start crawl up in ya Well I roll

them hammers Run in your crib, no prisoners, pop your grandma Locked in the slammer? Nope, popped up in Atlanta Crossed up in a drop I popped up the

toes, let me see you get low Make your left cheek jump and your right cheek jump Now roll, roll, roll, roll, roll that rump I love to see a naked hoe