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Jayo Felony

Genres: Hip-Hop

Let's All Roll Lyrics - Jayo Felony

I'm from the S O U T H side of C A, why they try to P H 

Still hit em up with that E A, G A to N G S T A 

So fuck them them other N I double G A S 

Hate the pops and kill the T A 

 

Hang with my crew blue strings in my shoes 

Mary Jane and some loop while we swags in the coupe 

I'm addicting to smacking hoes 

Tracks, flows Crenshaw Boulevard backing foes 

 

L.A.'s Finest and L.A.'s behind us 

Gangsta, hoochies, essays and whinnies 

D's still twisting, low low's still hopping 

Gangsta shit still dropping, Crenshaw still popping 

 

Gang signs throwing up, body's still showing up 

And O yea Time Bomb still blowing up, bitch 

When you got the L.A confidential up in the place to be 

Ride with me 

 

Let's all roll, throw it up if you with me 

I'm so cold, who am but staying G 

The Dogg Pound stays the learn all y'all heard 

Please date me when stick before you get serve 

 

You know gangstas bang and gangsta slang 

It's just an gangsta thang 

Gangstas dip and some gangstas trip 

I'm the gangsta slip and this gangsta crip 

 

I used bump brother with the gangsta nip 

'Cause nobody else was on the gangsta tip 

Gangstas smoke sh room and gangsta rock perms 

Gangstas don't listen and gangstas don't learn 

 

Gangsta rock braids and gangsta jerry curls 

Gangsta's going take over the world 

Gangsta's go to jail, gangstas skip bail 

Gangsta's make mail and gangsta's would never fail 

 

Gangsta's goin' stay on top 

Because the gangsta is going to make the gangsta shit pop 

Just lounge homeboy you in the gangsta zone 

Heart thrown in California where the gangstas roll 

 

Let's all roll, throw it up if you with me 

I'm so cold, who am but staying G 

The Dogg Pound stays the learn all y'all heard 

Please date me when stick before you get serve 

 

My nigga slip is an gangsta 

'Cuz I'm an hood ster, an hood star I'm taking the hood far 

The C Riders posted up with the bullet loco blue rags 

Smoking the bombing fluid and keep dumping on you fags 

 

I heard and seen it all and I'm hoping you fall 

Keep looking at my nuts until I get crip ball 

I'm still striving, yeah ya word is about what I'm driving 

Your bitch is going me more, pedal to the floor 

 

Fuck an navigator, nigga I can flip ten gators in my living room 

If you can't to that nigga give me room 

Had an tourney 89' but your bitch made me mine 

See the mother fucker ran on that biz state of mind 

 

For mine I did the crime, had to run one time 

And you take my dick in your mouth in one time 

I fuck you in the butt and crip walk your liver 

While I rich roll on the river 

 

Caught up in the land of hard time 

Back off mine, I'm mad I'm pushing an hard line 

An hard cat with hard raps and hard rhymes 

I hardly pay attention to rap 

 

My mine say hard dick serve to an bitch ain't no crime 

Hood soft to hard dime, chicken way I flip mine 

Hard hit and rip like canines, hit hard heads with no spine 

March and start to take mine 

 

Big D let me fuck that bitch and you fuck mine 

Off hard liqueurs is harder than wine Knoc-Turnal comes through overtime 

When I die build me an shrine all is all is getting in my mind 

I ain't begun to speak yet, until that time 

 

Let's throw it up, throw it up 

Let 'em know, out in the west represent let it gold 

Let's throw it up, throw it up 

Let 'em know, out in the west represent let it gold 

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