Berner, B-Real - Russian Roulette lyrics
[Berner, B-Real - Russian Roulette lyrics]
(God damn it
It's gonna be alright, Nickie
Go ahead, shoot
Shoot, Nickie...)
I'm caught up, yeah, you know how the business is
No fingerprints, no witnesses
I'm sleepwalkin', phone's ringin', got my heart beatin' (Trippin')
Wiretap got me 'noid, I can't stop beatin' (I can't stop)
Cultivators bring me flavors by the turkey bag (By the turkey bag)
Do a walk through and grab a quick thirty grand (Dirty thirty)
My old neighborhood miss that Thin Mint smell (Miss that Cookies)
41st and Noriega waitin' on that early mail (Early mail)
Three spots in a one block radius
The cops know my alias, my bag is the waviest (The craziest)
Old school etiquette, modern day syndicate (Wow)
My enemies irrelevant, vibes, no elements (No elements)
No raws for a bag like this (No, no)
This shit fresh from the farm, you need a pack like this? (Yeah)
Yeah, it's Bern and B-Real, we keep it way too real
This world's crazy, I ain't tryna get killed
One in his mercy
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We live the life of a superstar
Jet planes, fast cars, spit bars, hit 'em hard, livin' large
Rollin' up like a rollin' stone, rollin' up another cone
Take another to the dome as I go away from home
City to city, got these soldiers runnin' with me
Move in all directions ready for another session
They all know the brand, I make 'em understand
Flame to the paper, I should show you how to kill a gram
And now we flyin' high above the clouds with the louds
Angel singer standin' proud, circle smokin' in the crowd
My brother's keeper with the reefer, I know you're eager
Hit it slow or lights out, you ain't a real chiefer
Lesson done, yeah, we blessin' 'em, some say we stressin' 'em
Leavin' our oppression, yeah, we flexin', son
For the people, el doctor y el chivo
Siempre somos listo para la enemigo, tranquillo
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
(One shot
One shot, one shot
Haha haha, yeah...)
It's gonna be alright, Nickie
Go ahead, shoot
Shoot, Nickie...)
I'm caught up, yeah, you know how the business is
No fingerprints, no witnesses
I'm sleepwalkin', phone's ringin', got my heart beatin' (Trippin')
Wiretap got me 'noid, I can't stop beatin' (I can't stop)
Cultivators bring me flavors by the turkey bag (By the turkey bag)
Do a walk through and grab a quick thirty grand (Dirty thirty)
My old neighborhood miss that Thin Mint smell (Miss that Cookies)
41st and Noriega waitin' on that early mail (Early mail)
Three spots in a one block radius
The cops know my alias, my bag is the waviest (The craziest)
Old school etiquette, modern day syndicate (Wow)
My enemies irrelevant, vibes, no elements (No elements)
No raws for a bag like this (No, no)
This shit fresh from the farm, you need a pack like this? (Yeah)
Yeah, it's Bern and B-Real, we keep it way too real
This world's crazy, I ain't tryna get killed
One in his mercy
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We live the life of a superstar
Jet planes, fast cars, spit bars, hit 'em hard, livin' large
Rollin' up like a rollin' stone, rollin' up another cone
Take another to the dome as I go away from home
City to city, got these soldiers runnin' with me
Move in all directions ready for another session
They all know the brand, I make 'em understand
Flame to the paper, I should show you how to kill a gram
And now we flyin' high above the clouds with the louds
Angel singer standin' proud, circle smokin' in the crowd
My brother's keeper with the reefer, I know you're eager
Hit it slow or lights out, you ain't a real chiefer
Lesson done, yeah, we blessin' 'em, some say we stressin' 'em
Leavin' our oppression, yeah, we flexin', son
For the people, el doctor y el chivo
Siempre somos listo para la enemigo, tranquillo
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
(One shot
One shot, one shot
Haha haha, yeah...)