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pete rock - we roll lyrics

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we roll lyrics
[sample intro]
let’s bring ’em all, ladies and gentlemen! (gentlemen, gentlemen)

[intro: jim jones]
uh
dipset
byrdgang, n+gga
we back (yes we are)
you know who it is, jones (ay, pete rock, holla at me)
capo status, one hour n+gga (money making)
we gon’ take you on a cruise (where we going)
like we usually do (ryder music), that ryder music, n+gga (uh+huh)
smell me? (i hear you)
sundays is my day, uh (let’s do it)

[verse 1: jim jones]
well+established, it’s known as ferrari day (ride out)
roof missing, background bumping marvin g+ye
stay fly, hoppin’ out on my harlem ways
poppin’ sh+t like, n+gga, that’s what you call a day (flossin!)
we on the corners while we bottle sippin’
everybody puffin’ weed while we politicking
like f+ck police, they hop out, we dipping
in the midst of the pumpers where they bowel flipping
n0body wanna go to rikers isl’ system
so the trash is where we keep the .40 cals hitting
double park with my hazard light blinking
looked at my [?], spent half a night drinking
it’s like déjà vu, spent half my life drinking (all my life)
and i remember we were flying to the [?]
and after that, skate to the key
and now we work about an eighth of a key
n+gga sixteen, make a lil cheese
harlem sh+t, n+gga, won’t you take a trip with me, f+cker (do it)
[chorus: max b]
we stop the party, [?], we roll
[?], we go
we stop the party, [?], we roll
[?], we go

[verse 2: max b]
we spliff it
[?] free
max don’t chop [?]
coupe houdini blue with the [?]
[?]
oops, you see me move, don’t defeat me (nope)
don’t beat, you might not get your hand back
i’m ’bout to put a clip on this n+gga, better stand back

[chorus: max b]
we stop the party, [?], we roll
[?], we go
we stop the party, [?], we roll
[?], we go

[verse 3: pete rock]
“where you been, pete?”
i said i’ve been there, done that
you try to shoot at my tyres, i’ve got run flats
you can’t buy out the block with just one stack
they want a round of applause, give ’em a gun clap (brrrrattt! brrrrattt!)
it’s pete rock, sh+t ain’t changed
except for the quarter to 8, the ’07 range (woo+whee!)
sl!ck talks, you can see them with strategy
you can’t get no higher without physics of gravity
the game ain’t changed, but only the players
religion ain’t changed, but only the prayers
i put one up for all my homies that left
i put one up for just taking a breath
we take a step back and look in the mirror, man
you can try without me, but it just won’t feel the same
pr silencer, that’s how rock i still remain, yeah
[chorus: max b]
we stop the party, [?], we roll
[?], we go
we stop the party, [?], we roll
[?], we go

[outro]
[?]



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