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nightbreed - i roll to win lyrics

[intro: samples]
“i like the night if you like the night” + sample from buckshot on black moon + “reality (k!lling every…)” (x3)
“i like the night” + sample from buckshot on black moon + “reality (k!lling every…)”

[hook: k.a. the verbal shogun and oddbrawl the lyrical juggernaut]
i roll to win (roll to win), i don’t care if i’m thrown in the pen
i’m from brooklyn (brooklyn, brooklyn), so i’d probably feel like i’m home again
(home again) i roll to win (roll to win)
i don’t care if i’m thrown in the pen

[verse 1: k.a. the verbal shogun]
when i’m firing, my tec boom. i’m the god
of wetting n+ggas—call me poseidon or neptune
got a problem? i’m never hiding, i step to ‘em
don’t want no crying when i’m flying in your bedroom
no need for whining, that’s wasting time, you’ll be dead soon
violent head wound like a red flower spread bloom
i keep a joint and a vest, the hood’s
a video game, get glittering chains, points on
your chest, flame leave you moist if you test, shots
straight across like multiple choice on your flesh
i come through, ready to light the street. don’t make me
strike with heat. all i want is bread, don’t care if you
white or wheat. i roll to win
i don’t care if i’m thrown in the pen (thrown in the pen)
[hook: k.a. the verbal shogun and oddbrawl the lyrical juggernaut] (x2)
i roll to win (roll to win), i don’t care if i’m thrown in the pen
i’m from brooklyn (brooklyn, brooklyn), so i’d probably feel like i’m home again
(home again) i roll to win (roll to win)
i don’t care if i’m thrown in the pen

[verse 2: oddbrawl the lyrical juggernaut (aka kev)]
i back out with the mac out
l!ck a shot, glance at the spot, then black out (blacked out)
i clap mine, flatline. see you
later, procrastinator, gon’ need a defibrillator
to start you up after i spark you up
make your heart erupt, whole squad’s corrupt
(corrupt) we strike when the light turn to licorice (when the light turn licorice)
don’t like when the soft type talk gibberish
never pictured this physical twist, body confused
trying to tell the mind that i think that he missed
ok ‘fore rest of his head on the wall
shirt look like he lost mad rounds of paintball

[hook: k.a. the verbal shogun and oddbrawl the lyrical juggernaut] (x2)
i roll to win (roll to win), i don’t care if i’m thrown in the pen
i’m from brooklyn (brooklyn, brooklyn), so i’d probably feel like i’m home again
(home again) i roll to win (roll to win)
i don’t care if i’m thrown in the pen
[verse 3: k.a. the verbal shogun]
i send n+ggas to heaven for the h+ll of it
can’t f+ck with me—better stay celibate (celibate)
you’re too delicate, soft as deer velvet. n+ggas i
beef with (beef with) walk around wearing helmets (walking around wearing helmets)
it’s a waste to fight. i got lead, you get erased tonight
i hit from mad far, leave a racing stripe like
in nascar. in a week, you’ll be pasty+white
all i’m concerned with is score and rank, money in some
foreign banks, guns with good memories so my sh+t
never be drawing blanks (brooklyn, brooklyn)

[verse 4: oddbrawl the lyrical juggernaut (aka kev)]
wrong cat
to try to get tough with. n+ggas get touched quick
to find the wheelchairs, legs swinging like puppets
all i f+ck with is nuts, hearts colder than cuts
blow a hole in your gut while you’re rolling a dutch
be grateful. could have popped you inside your grapefruit
felt playful so i shot you inside your navel
chose to keep you rolling instead of on the ground
like somebody blew their nose on your head

- nightbreed lyrics

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