Yeah, clear enough for ya. Why niggas look mad. y'all
supposed to be happy I'm free. Y'all look like you
wanted me to stay in jail Old busters. Picture me rollin'
in my 500 benz. I got no love for these niggas, There's no
need to be friends. They got me under survailance. That's
what somebody be tellin' me. Knowin this dope be sold. but
I ain't the one tellin'. Don't want to be another
number. I got a fuckin' gang of weed to keep from goin
under. The fedarones(?) wanna see me dead. Niggas put prices on
my head. Now I got 2 rottwillers by me bed. I feed em lead. Now
on release. How will I live? Will God forgive me for all the
dirt a nigga did? To feed kids. One life to live. It's so
hard to be positive When niggas shootin at your crib. Mama,
I'm still thuggin' The world is a war zone. My homies
is inmates And most of them dead grown Full grown, finally a man
Just sceamin on ways to put some green inside the palms Of my
empty hands. Just picture me rollin'. Flossin a benz on
rims that isn't stolen. My dreams is scensored. My hopes
are gone. I'm like a fiend that finally see when all the
dope is gone. My nerves is wrecked. Heart beatin' and my
hands is swollen. Thinkin of the G's I'll be holdin.
Picture me rollin. Can you see me now Move to the side a little
bit so you can get a clear picture Can you see it? Pictue me
rollin. Yeah nigga Eh, but picture how my nigga Sak duke do it.
Guess who's back? I got keys comin from overseas. Cost a
nigga 200 G's. I'm a street comando. Nino for example.
This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle. So I got to floss cuz
I'm rollin like a boss playa. Thug granted to be a women
layer So mny playa haters, imitaters steady swangin. Make me
wanna start bank bangin. So I'm caught up in the game.
Let's go change. Packin 40 glocks. Contain or rearrange.
All that jealousy and envy comin from my enemies While I'm
sippin on green leaves(?) In front of black lexuses, chevies on
the roam. 96 big bodies sittin on chrome As we head up out the
zone, Stone facing is on. Looking at mine but don't look
too long. I'm livin a dream with triple beams and my
pockets bulgin. It's hard to imagine. Picture me rollin. I
gots to get the fuck up in. Goin to lay a caper. Cuz a nigga
straight sufferin from lack of havin paper. My bitch fin to have
a bastard, see? So I need to hit a lick, drastically. I see some
bald head ass niggas and they slippin in my spot And, uh, diggin
in the pots. Check in the park, Pac. We caught em sleepin. We
didn't think you niggas creepin. This how we do it every
weekend And I dump for madness(?) It's time to count the
profit. CPO, we got the bomb spot. Nigga, time to clock it. I
get the liquor and you could get the females. This crooked shit
can reinflict and get the street sales. Move smooth as a mother
fucker, me and my 9. I'm cool as a mother fucker, I'm
a get mine. Now we satisfied. Got the pockets on swollen. Boss
hog and this Pac nigga. Picture us rollin. Heh, heh, heh.
Y'all ready for me? Picture me rollin roll call. You know
there's some mother fuckers out there I just could not
forget about. I wanna make sure they can see me. Number one on
my list: Clinton Correctional Faciluties, All you bitch asses.
Can you niggas see me from there? Ballin on all y'all punk
ass. Heh, ha ha! Picture me rollin, baby. Yeah, all you niggas
up in them cell blocks, I told yall niggas when I come home
it's on. That's right nigga, picture me rollin Oh, I
forgot....the DA(district attorney) Yeah, that bitch had alot to
talk about in court. Can the ho see me from here? Can you see me,
ho? Picture me rollin'. And all you punk police, can you see
me? Am I clear to you? Picture me rollin' nigga, legit. Free
like OJ all day You can't stop me. You know I got my niggas
up in this mother fucker. Noope, ?, Syke, Rollcall, Mopreme Can
you picture us rollin? Can you see me ho? Is y'all ready
for me . We up out this bitch. Any time y'all wanna see me
again, Rewind this track right here, close your eyes And picture
me rollin.