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Slow Ya Roll

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  • Текст, перевод и аккорды “Slow Ya Roll”

  • Heyyyy! I gotta slow down I said we gotta slow down Let me take you back to high school, ninety-fo' When at least when a nigga had time to go Walk to the bus stop, sellin rocks on the way Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of yay Fell in love with a shorty that was bad I would go and skip class just so I could see that ass But she was too fast, and I was too slow Cause she wanted a nigga who already had dough She found her a man who was like twenty-fo' But what she didn't know that he had plenty hoes She was too young; so now he got a new one Cause shorty went and bought her a new gun See when she catch this nigga she gon' do somethin Not fight, but shorty gon' shoot somethin But she never got a chance, a change of plans Shot herself in the back puttin the gun in her pants Live life young nigga, quit tryin to be grown You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone So slow your roll - slow it down my nigga Slow your roll - slow down my nigga Live life lil' mama, quit tryin to be grown You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone So slow your roll - c'mon gotta slow down Slow your roll - think you gotta slow down I got a graveyard tatted on my arm So I'ma just start with my uncle William Hahn My momma only brother, he served in the Navy He lost his life because the war made him crazy My nephew Shannen, 15 years old When I think how he died I get real cold Cause they found him in a field with some crack stones There was no flesh, it was just bones I was just home, with my cousin Craig And then I got a phone call said they found him dead So what's next, ain't went to Bizz funeral yet Instead of one casket I need two of them shits It don't quit, just when you think I'm seein better days My auntie just find that she got AIDS And it's fucked up, cause her life don't end And she locked up, so she dyin in the pen', damn This can't be life, we're living Cause I don't wanna live no more I don't wanna live no morrre This can't be life, we're living Cause I don't wanna live no more I don't wanna live no morrre This can't be life we're living Cause I don't want it no morrrrrre, no morrre This can't be life we're living Cause I don't want it no morrre No mo-o-o-rrre

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