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dfc - roll wit the clan lyrics

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[hook] {x4}
roll with the clan and get that -ss rolled over riggy roof
“barking like a dog named rover” – mc breed ‘ain’t no future in yo future’

[verse one]
i’m getting up early in the morning so i can ride out with my homies
and stop around the corner looking for hoochies that can bone me
and then i’m out
float…float on
and you know i gotta keep my sounds cranked holmes
i’m 6’4″ material, pulled out stereo, don’t you wanna ride with me?
greedy greg in the back steady giggling
till 5-0 pulled up then he stopped sn-ggling
i had no love and i showed no fear
the light turned green, peace…and i’m outta here
i’m headed to the liquor sto’
gotta cop me a o.e. drink till the stores closed
cause it’s gonna be a long day
and the sun beaming down on my locs in my face
homie swift always keep his 380
just in case a homie in the hood wanna act shady

[hook]

[verse three]
yo, i’m ready to hit the block non stop and get my mob on
as i float…float on
and my homie keeps call
ready to hook up cause the block is shot from the bottom to the top
i guess there’s nothing else to do, but um
go and hit the club till 2:00
and uh
i guess i’d rather play it like that
cause the hood that i’m front, i’m prepared to watch my own back
but in fact
pop has to be in by 6:00
just to keep the money coming in thick
i’m rolling in a cherokee, girls can’t see me they think that i’m poppa breed
but it’s cool
cause i creep sweet through the after set
waiting for the first girl to break her neck
and i’m ready, ready for whatever
peace to breed and dfc lives forever
and i’m out

[hook]

[verse three]
yo we finally, made it to the hot spot
and all the girls all around cause they love to see my 6’4″ drop
no drift, no scr-ping
16 switches for they girls and they babies

with they big ole’ b-tts in them daiseys
and them big ole’ stomachs looking crazy
now i’m with mail, money grip and i’m home
good looking out to my homie tyrone
mama ain’t bought me a d-mn thang
but you don’t see me throwing signs or slanging ‘caine
so i’m straight i ain’t got nothing to prove
i got mine, now it’s your move
or better just yet hold your b-tt and like plug it
cause i’m a light skinned pimp and the girls be loving it
now listen close to exactly who is speaking
i’m the c.a.p. to the o.n.e
i’m not down for the count i’m knocking them out by the dozen
and for your health, protect yourself for you love it

[hook]



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