Let Me Roll (Explicit) - Scarface

Ah -

Let me roooooooooooooll

We want your mind to blooooow

Hangin in the hood just shootin the breeze

My partners on the cut smokin swisher sweets My partners on the cut smokin swisher sweets My partners on the cut smokin swisher sweets

Trippin on the hoochies rollin by in they rides

Guzzlin up a forty ounce of cold St Ides

Jammin to a tape to my partner had made

'Growin' up in the Hood' bein mixed with Face

Swisher sweet's a killer feelin nothin but nice

Reached in my pocket for the old school dice

Pulled out a knot and dropped the dice on the flo'

And asked my partner Mike what they hittin fo'

Pulled out a yard and said "We bettin a dove"

Tee Lee Baby show your partner some love

Kickin back fadin put the flame to the joint

3-2 drop baby 3-2's your point

Back in the do' with a fo' and a ace

Picked up his ends and waved the dice in my face

And then he hollered out "School house "

Schooled em again now d's come in ounce

And walked away from the crap game broke

But it ain't no thing yo - just let a brother smoke

Let me roooooooooooooll

We want your mind to blooooow

Just got some things to do

Back on the creep after losin some change

Big Chief and James

Creepin on the boulevard actin a fool

Trippin on the broads at the old school

Music bumpin hard never turnin it down

Trunk super tight with surround-by sound Trunk super tight with surround-by sound Trunk super tight with surround-by sound

Paint job crackin cause the punch ain't fade

Jammin that brand new 2Low tape

Windows all smokey blowin coke-laced seed

I'm throwin up the deuce to the HPD

Now they lookin crazy like I sold the hay

Just another day in the heart of S A

Roll a little further there I seen O G

S A O G

They chopped up the hood so I'm chunkin it back

And then they pulled out a $200 sack

When I saw it I almost choked

Twist your partner one big baby just let your partner smoke

Let me roooooooooooooll

We want your mind to blooooow

We got some things to do

Smokin on some lovely now I'm feelin fine

It's jumpin off at the 9 9

5th Ward in the house with the S A fools

Ain't no set trippin cause we all so cool

Drinkin up the bottle gettin drunk as a skunk

That 151 just ain't no punk

Hit the stage and grabbed the mic and started flexin styles

A stage full of tight MC's goin buckwild

Now throw your hands in the air like that

On the wheels of steel is my homie Lonnie Mack

Gettin down on his own

Now I'm finna pass my partner Jay the microphone

Throw your hands in the air like that

Northside where you at where you at where you at

Throw your hands in the air like that

Southside where you at where you at where you at

Throw your hands in the air like that

Eastside where you at where you at where you at

Throw your hands in the air like that