Rollin' on Ya

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Apr 18, 2005
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Don't test some mutha fuckas that ain't got nottin' left
Disstress yo' death kreepin' sooner than you'd expect.
You started talkin' shit......And now you gettin' wrecked...
An' you can best bet you gonna get yo' mutha fuckin' neck wet

So who's that nigga inside yo' mind? Whos's that killa the cops can't find?
Who's that bustin' out da left side of da ride, you can call me SuiCyde.
And y'all know my Siccness bros always ready to go toes,ready to throw blows
And if we have to bust fo fo's on them snitch hoes.

Got my ax in hand and a hatchetman on my chest.
You ain't gotta guess who left this mess.
Psychopathic killas an' there ain't stoppin a
Gangsta Mafia, that's quick to roll on ya.

Dis us and get popped n' dropped when we bustin' out shots
Wit our glocks cocked hot you gettin' killed on tha spot.
Cause we in possesion of some deadly weapons
Equipped and ready to trip if mutha fuckas wanna start steppin'.

Go ahead an reply homiez....