Juvenile, Mikkey Halsted, Big Tymers - Intro - Let's Roll lyrics
[Juvenile, Mikkey Halsted, Big Tymers - Intro - Let's Roll lyrics]
Look a here, look a here, look a here
New Mannie, Louisiana up in here ya heard me
With the Project English album
And I'm gonna let young Mickey
Start this thing off, ya heard me
The New Orleans shit, the new
Stunna, the new shiner, the new reppa
Walk over here and get cha' shine on
Uh oh, Chicago's with those NO niggas
And we stock indo nigga
Ya see the amount of blood
In my kinfolk niggas
And I don't think y'all really understand
What y'all in fo' nigga
When a nigga got tens he
Got two blocks on em'
Catch ya mob street walkin' put
Them foo fights on em'
MC rodie around, we say fam or pharaoh
Both our families mo' gangsta
Than the damn Sopranos
They spit choppers and k's, we spray itchies
But we both quick to spray fifty
Stay with me they rock tees and Rees
We rock furs and Nikes
But we both well known for
Flippin' birds and ice
They stay stunnin a hundred, we say flickin'
They say that shit is fire
We say sendin' fendin'
Get little, that mean we about to leave
The cake is baked whodi
That mean y'all about to bleed
Uh oh, shit got damn, you know who I am
I'm as gangsta as Capone in
This nasty ass fam
Where the fuck I'm from and where I represent
Platinum plaques, Bentleys, and presidents
Now wait a minute man
I done bought a choo-choo train
Don't chu' have a helicopter
Yeah and a plane
You got a two-way pager, well I gotta phone
You gotta a million dollars
Well I got I don't know
They say a nigga like me bling too much
Why, cause this watch, this chain
This ring too much
Make them dollars, pop them bottles
We zoned up in Caprices and Impalas (Errrr)
Disregard that law, pop that car
Step up in the club and buy out the whole bar
Pay attention lil' daddy to
The song I'm sangin'
I'ma put cha' on some other
Shit besides that blang
Daddy truck sharp, mama house bangin'
Brian Williams, just keep on brangin'
Check after check every time ya move ya neck
Nigga if i want it dog I'll buy respect
There you have it nigga
Project English nigga (Uh, uh, uh)
Hood rats and bling blingin' nigga
(Uh, uh, uh) know what I'm sayin' let's
Get this money nigga (It go choo-choo)
Hey steppa, hey Mike, stick
Pass that bottle motherfucker
We gon' drank till we ain't
Got no mo' dollars motherfucker
Let's go get this money Fresh
Project English and whatever it
Come with next
Cash Money, Hot Boyz let's ride nigga
Go to the next tune or something fucker
The only plaques I have
Are platinum plaques, ya heard
New Mannie, Louisiana up in here ya heard me
With the Project English album
And I'm gonna let young Mickey
Start this thing off, ya heard me
The New Orleans shit, the new
Stunna, the new shiner, the new reppa
Walk over here and get cha' shine on
Uh oh, Chicago's with those NO niggas
And we stock indo nigga
Ya see the amount of blood
In my kinfolk niggas
And I don't think y'all really understand
What y'all in fo' nigga
When a nigga got tens he
Got two blocks on em'
Catch ya mob street walkin' put
Them foo fights on em'
MC rodie around, we say fam or pharaoh
Both our families mo' gangsta
Than the damn Sopranos
They spit choppers and k's, we spray itchies
But we both quick to spray fifty
Stay with me they rock tees and Rees
We rock furs and Nikes
But we both well known for
Flippin' birds and ice
They stay stunnin a hundred, we say flickin'
They say that shit is fire
We say sendin' fendin'
Get little, that mean we about to leave
The cake is baked whodi
That mean y'all about to bleed
Uh oh, shit got damn, you know who I am
I'm as gangsta as Capone in
This nasty ass fam
Where the fuck I'm from and where I represent
Platinum plaques, Bentleys, and presidents
Now wait a minute man
I done bought a choo-choo train
Don't chu' have a helicopter
Yeah and a plane
You got a two-way pager, well I gotta phone
You gotta a million dollars
Well I got I don't know
They say a nigga like me bling too much
Why, cause this watch, this chain
This ring too much
Make them dollars, pop them bottles
We zoned up in Caprices and Impalas (Errrr)
Disregard that law, pop that car
Step up in the club and buy out the whole bar
Pay attention lil' daddy to
The song I'm sangin'
I'ma put cha' on some other
Shit besides that blang
Daddy truck sharp, mama house bangin'
Brian Williams, just keep on brangin'
Check after check every time ya move ya neck
Nigga if i want it dog I'll buy respect
There you have it nigga
Project English nigga (Uh, uh, uh)
Hood rats and bling blingin' nigga
(Uh, uh, uh) know what I'm sayin' let's
Get this money nigga (It go choo-choo)
Hey steppa, hey Mike, stick
Pass that bottle motherfucker
We gon' drank till we ain't
Got no mo' dollars motherfucker
Let's go get this money Fresh
Project English and whatever it
Come with next
Cash Money, Hot Boyz let's ride nigga
Go to the next tune or something fucker
The only plaques I have
Are platinum plaques, ya heard