How We Roll Lyrics - Krayzie Bone

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Devil & Krayzie
That�s right nigga (Double Glock) Mr. Leathaface (It don�t stop) Ya�ll niggas wanna be real (The bloody body rott) get caught up in some of this thug shit.

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This how the thugs and the hustla�z and gangsta�s play, this how we roll (This what we do) That�s how we roll

Krayzie
Niggas was born and brought up in the hood, hung out with killas and crooks/ They showed the nigga how to cook the rocks and not to get booked by the cops/ Young, haulin' I�m 17, I�m on the corner with Burna, my dawg and niggas ain�t got no place to sleep or to eat at all/ xxxx that, pass that sawed-off pump/ Since we ain�t got no dope to slang, partner, ya�ll know what? We� like some motherfuckin� scavangers on they xxx was scandalous and this is just a jackin� don�t make it assault and battery/ In a stolen Caddy, jump out �What�s up nigga?� We know you got some dough, what�s happenin� nigga? You just sold to that crackhead/ I�m buzzin� of that motherfuckin� 40 a gutt/ Is you gon� drop the fuckin� money lil� homey or what? �Only got 25 dollers man� Nigga shut tha xxxx up! Cauze you ahead a me 25 dollars, nigga I ain�t got nothin�/ And did I mention (Listen) I ain�t ate since Monday, today�s Friday so nigga release them two tens and that five or you die today, die today

-Chorus-

Krayzie
Motherfuckers ain�t ready for this/ I been told ya'll niggas, but now I got to come show ya'll niggas with a 9 millimeter heater, xxxx finna get violent, violent/ Deuce Double O Tre, xxxx the Po-Po, FBI, and the CIA or any other xxxxxxxxxxxx wanna know what�s up with Kray, hey/ Eat a dick bitch, out my way I got to go/ Gotta get the dough, pocket full of profit/ xxxx it, watch it, I'm not the ho gettin� robbed, oh no! What I tell nigga �bout the 4-4, it blow/ How �bout anybody that fucks with me, killa, pop pop! Drop to your knees nigga/ Didn�t think ya see yourself bleed, did ya? Like a show, gotta a lot of pleasin� ya/ Manditory we run up and detatch niggas for everythang/ Just show me the money, when you hear the wind blow, you know it�s blowin� at LeathaFace/ You know that�s murda mo� nigga got to kill some more/ Nigga murda mo� nigga got to kill some more (For this thug shit)

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