Rollin' (feat. Masta Ace & O.C.)-Saukrates

Rollin' (feat. Masta Ace & O.C.) - Saukrates [saukrates] Ha, ha Rollin, rollin, rollin Ha, ha Rollin Rollin, rollin, rollin [chorus - saukrates] Money makes the world go round So watch a ni**a Rollin, rollin, rollin Money makes the world go round So watch a ni**a Rollin, rollin, rollin [masta ace] Yo, yo, I makes green backs of mean tracks, It seems that life aint nuttin but phat cars And dreams that stack two stories high I wouldnt wanna die, po broke and lonely No joke Im only a hop jump and skip from 30 Gotta get my hands dirty If I wanna see cash thats gon last I hit you wit a blast, straight from the heart Yo wheres the math, gotta go for broke without a cast Aint sh*t changed but nickels and dimes to g notes We floats in flush rides and crush prides and jack fakers Crack makers never left the, neighbourhood Cash rules everything except me Thats what cream mean, it dont rule the mind On valentines day ni**a, you still couldnt find The heart to try to step to, ***** wit Mess wit, your desperate, stop bullshittin ni**a and lets get All this dough like pillsbury and I still bury Wack rappers, in 96 kid I feel very confident its my year too And my tongue will tear you Keep rollin in dough and son I hear you [chorus] [saukrates] (make money) the slogan of ghetto dwellers in such (take money) the phrase of an organized bank rush Sittin on top of the dome like al capone Interceptin drug carriers and taking they home Popularity can make you a buck but ni**a that sh*t is luck Solidify, your cash youre the biggest guy Got tooken out, the ***** caught a disease Called the plague saukrates, now whos got the gs Desperado, get away cars hittin the throttle Pinchin diamonds the size of the lotto Any kind of hesitation 25 ta life you get Come out, kickin carlito cuz you cant resist In your world wife and kids become the minority cause yens, franks, marks and dollars are priority On stage frontin as if the mic makes all your cream But father time paid off the sandman and saw your dream Ni**a quit it, you in it for the cash admit it Cuz I did it, and never gave a ***** for rap critics Realize corleone style, I know some niggas desperate Theyd sell they mother for a seven digit figure Dont you get it... [chorus] [o.c.] Yo sauk, yo ace, whats up wit money over there Whippin on the street like he just dont care Hes flambouyant see annoying, Ignant ni**a figure he gonna be rollin all his life Being the big bad bull mother*****er, what! Sellin drugs, you aint nuttin but a sucka, uh Cant free mold your mind mad mushy, intelligents all fuzzy Get shot street ni**a forgot who was he Hit it to put things in perspective Do right, dont defy laws of life and be deceased or arrested Mastermind desgined you had thru a science giver Mad man dreams of a major alliance Your world revolved around gold, cars and diamonds Sluts and scars , draggin behind bars still The wake up call, face off the jail bully Takin your manhood, as thought you had a ***** Come home seen your man, now the lies arise Tellin your man you was fightin niggas twice your size Your conscious is feelin it, sippin a brew Two ways you got screwed, by the system and a stiff one Mental swollen and your manhood stolen Wrecked and got dugout for the price of rollin [chorus x2]