Текстове на песни:
Roll Deep Good Times

't into makin' love So come gimme a hug, if you're into gettin' rubbed When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs When I roll 20 deep, it's 20

just my colon The five boroughs of death, we rep to death Step aside little {niggaz}, show time yep It's goin down the moment we inside the spot Let's rock'n'roll

time That they shot a nigga straight to the temple done A little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadily fillin' Get real high, steady droppin' the time on 'em Time from time

to heaven That's how we roll Living in a hateful world Sending me straight to heaven That's how we roll And I'm asking the good Lord with a sigh It'

of money Stalking gat fools walking jack moves Ready to pap you if we have too Remember me, no surrender Kill 'em and lay 'em up deep in ah coffin Me

, paper Money's my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Time after time

they hate that buck to tha bang Good thing I got a gat 'Cause we rhyme tight rhymes Had to thug out but it came in time Just two times and if you give

be when it was all good We wasn't trippin', this was our hood I had your motherfuckin back And when it was time to go to war, it was like "where these

, to fuck wit Brad I got a lesson for ya ass I showed ya, the Southside niggaz tote heat I showed ya, the Northside niggaz roll deep Ya weak, 'cause