Gotta Get My Roll On Lyrics - Montell Jordan

Montell can you get down 

Can you ball Montell? 

You got game? 

Okay buddy 

Okay 

I know he ain't got no game 

From the West side to the East side 

From the North side to the South side 

I got good dues if you like the rules 

I said, I got good dues 

Oh oh ohh, oh yeah 

Oh yeah, oh yeah 

The sun comes up in my neighborhood 

I scratch my nuts, and man it sure feels good 

I'm leanin' in the corner like I'm barely alive 

'Cause I remember a time when I didn't have a ride 

Always in the passenger seat 

And always next to last when the honeys, we would meet 

But now that things have changed, slightly re-arranged 

I must admit, it's kinda strange 

To be walkin' down the 'Shaw with my big black boots 

And my happy Nappy wear, and my Karl Kani suits 

I got a big truck, it's parked up the block, and 

I see ya ladies jockin', yeah, you're takin' stock 

Now that I have your attention, did I mention 

I got back in L.A., uh, it's in my CD player 

The days of ol' when I used to get my stroll on 

Are now long gone, 'cause 

I gotta get my roll on 

I've got to get mine 

Don't you know it's time 

I gotta get my roll on 

Said, I gotta get my roll on 

I've got to get mine 

Don't you know it's time 

I gotta get my roll on 

Now check it 

I'm sitting in my ride 

And all the honeys all look inside 

And see what's going on 

'Cause a brotha got a telephone 

They roll up slow, but they have to squint 

'Cause my windows have a real dark tint 

To keep these hoochies steady starin' 

Tryin' to see what a nigga is wearin' 

My license plate says, 'Swing' 

And you know they're thinkin' crazy things 

About chandeliers and ice cream bars 

And sick sick brothas, and the big black cars 

But hold on tight my dear 

'Cause Monty got speakers out to here 

I'll have you shakin' your head like you're losin' control 

Because I gotta, I gotta, I gotta roll 

I gotta get my roll on 

I've got to get mine 

Don't you know it's time 

I gotta get my roll on 

I said, I gotta get my roll on 

I've got to get mine 

Don't you know it's time 

I gotta get my roll on 

I'm at Sharwin King, I checks my rear-view mirror 

A nigga like Monty needs to see a little clearer 

Then I hear a honey honkin' at my Rover 

She says, "Pull over", so I pull over 

Out jumps my ride and I go to the curb 

My [Incomprehensible] to her, I attempts to serve 

She say she likes me, she's jockin' my crew 

So tell me what the hell am I supposed to do 

She's givin' me love, she's givin' me love 

So I write my phone number on a dub 

Then I pass it through the window, it's back inside 

'Cause all of my niggas like to ride, yeah 

I might make her my girl 

'Cause she says she wants to take me to the top of the world 

But I don't know, I think she better hold on 

'Cause a brotha like Monty 

Has got to get his roll on 

I've got to get mine 

Don't you know it's time 

I gotta get my roll on 

I said, I gotta get my roll on 

I've got to get mine 

Don't you know it's time 

I gotta get my roll on 

O.G. gotta get his roll on 

Paul Stewart gotta get his roll on 

If I'm talkin' to your girl, you better hold on 

You know I gotta get my roll on 

P.M. gotta get they roll on 

My brother Mark gotta get his roll on 

Now [Incomprehensible] has gotta get his roll on 

You know I gotta get my roll on 

B-Low gotta get his roll on 

T.M. gotta get his roll on 

If I'm thinkin' ways to get my sole on 

You know I gotta get my roll on 

I gotta get mine, I gotta get mine 

Said, I gotta get mine, gotta get mine 

Russell Simmons gotta get his roll on 

Dior gotta get his roll on 

Def Jam has gotta get their roll on 

Power Moves gotta get your roll on 

And Monty gotta get his roll on 

You know why I can tell Montell? 

'Cause you don't walk like a ball player 

You walk just like, "Yay, I'm happy" 

You know? 

But I know he can sing though 

The album, the boy's album is nice