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アーティスト:Ghostface Killah  アルバム:Bulletproof Wallets  作詞:COLES DENNIS/DIGGS ROBERT F  作曲:COLES DENNIS/DIGGS ROBERT F 

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(feat. Trife & Superb) [Intro: Superb] Yo roll, yo' roll My roll, my roll Aiyo Maurice go to the store for me son My roll, tell that bitch Keisha come here Tell that bitch Keisha come here man (Two dutches, hollar, hollar) Niggas rollin' for money over there dunn (It's on a breathin', it's slice on I want that honey's bracelet) Gettin' it over there [Ghostface Killah] Aiyo what's in it? Three M's in the bank Shoot it, oh you gotta stop? Six bitches, to the top A four and better, beat the five I looked him in his eyes, grabbed the dice Son I'll five 'em better twice for ya fuckin' life Money feed good, all downs is a bet Meanin', any money on the ground is a bet Open up the pool, get a dicin' room Aight bitches, use Pampers, girls need a nice room That's a six, I told you that bitch ain't claustrophic If you ass-bettin', you just bet yo' ass Nah, I got the money, I even got one wit' me And 'Von bring it too, he on his way to come get me He just hit me, he'll be here in fifteen With them two things, grey Benz and maroon seats I got a quarter-mil in each of my first sleeves The rest is in my longjonhs, boots and jeans Come in the buildin', before I pay I wanna see a three Come in the buildin', nigga [Chorus: Superb] Pop your collar (do whatever you do best) Just pop your collar (up the ladder to the hill of success) [Superb] Aiyo, aiyo, aiyo, he had three down and bet three M's So you know what happened to him He got three rounds, we all ex-dealers Ex-killers, we gon' ride to the death for the skrilla I hold my own and rep my niggas Always oil my guns and inspect my triggas Sometimes I call my lawyer just to check my figures He told me not to worry, all cheques is clearin' So fuck my rhymes, I got the


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