DJ Muggs, Eto, Roc Marciano - Roses lyrics

Immediately after hit, I lit it stick, dick
It was brick, crack the Hen', what's that
A fifth? I took a big swig (Ah)
It depend, niggas been said I'm a whiz kid
Might have to give you top
Hit it's a pop quiz
I been popping since Pac and BIG
Popping the clip done made my pockets big
(Oh) run down on your squad or
Clique like a rhinoceros
They hide like ostriches (Uh)
You know the game, what the object is
To make sure that the opps get hit
(Hit them niggas)
The mops clean the bums up whilst you rinse
(Whilst) the chopper's like a hydrant that
Permanently shut a nigga eyelids
(Close 'em up)
The nine with the silencer on the tip
It look stylish (Woo)
Vibrant, already know the vibes, my nig
Divine since tiger skin, it's not wise
My friend (Nah)
To play both sides of the fence (Blah)
Knowing it's a thin line
Between mines and his (Yup)
Time and dollars spent, college drip
Llamas and hollow tips
I promise to catch a homo every time I spit

Yeah, yo
The truth suffers more than the liar did
If I can kill a rat, I can fly a pig
(It's okay)
The sharpest knife in the kitchen
Came out of momma's crib
You'll never see it my way
I'll trade my eyes for his (Shit)
I'll cook a pot to fizz, dimes spent
You get a clean cut, fine jig
You dumber than a blonde wig
Stop doing time, kid, time to live
They address his name, I find his crib
His father hid behind the fridge
They know the grinding biz, lil nigga
Mind your biz
Ain't got a dime to give, 7: 30
What time it is
Dick, explain to Frank what a hustler is
(Tell 'em) he don't fly straight either
Read the fine print
Where that time went? They in and out now
Cough a loogie on them, splash their cheeks
Skin their scalp down
I keep it thorough, nigga
Support the lifestyle, yo
Whew, blow his lights out, right now brr, ha
Shit aw, aw, uh

When authorities found Jimmy Romero's body in
The trunk of this car, they had few leads
Like most suspected hit's, no one was talking
It looked as though the
Case would go unsolved