DJ Crazy Toones Roll on Em (with WC, Xzibit, MC Ren, & Young Maylay) Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Crazy Toones Talking]
just throw your set high on the air
swear it's gettin' mighty funky out there
there's some b____es over here, there's some n____z over there
can I get a ride on cous' "yeah"
ha ha ha ha ha, this is dedicated to the whole.."Suckers" "Suckers"

[Verse 1: Xzibit]
I take flight like fist fights
you see bright lights, throwin' lefts and rights
I keep my jaw light tight swingin'
bullets seein' pass your head though your windows
and plastic falls, it's rat cast get closed (*laughter*)
I laugh at those who chose to get ball
when they loose a couple of souls, they crumbled and fall
done watch the hunt down hurt, hang and hate the hater
watch how we rise, ball and fake be later
top dollar, anybody who got a problem with us
could easly be found in crush (*Gun c___ed*)
our lush fillin' of rush, feel the Adrenaline pumpin'
me and Dub and the Escalade dumpin' "yeah"
Crazy Toones productions, cra.. the a__ (*car peels out)
Limo tint down, let us track some tramps my n____
when I walk I'm leavin' holes in the concrete
Xzibit dropped that heat from thirty thousand feet.....

[Chorus: W.C.]
n____ what, roll up on them, hit them up
pull the trigger, give it up
lift the Chevy, grill up
n____ what, if you a crib or a blood
n____ I don't give a f___, let me see them fingers up

n____ what, roll up on them, hit them up
pull that trigger, give it up
lift the Chevy, grill up
n____ what, got me throwin' up my Dubs
through that n____ cuttin' it up, Toones is f___in' it up

[Verse 2: Young Maylay]
let me explain it, how I let the three wheel swingin'
drop it side to side, lock it up and then bang it
that's right, westcoast, L.A. originated
the pirate'll take flight, now I'm the pilot desingated
Maylay c___ed fist sittin' "what" switch hittin'
hundred spoke twistin', five twenty stip grippin'
see the bottom of the transmission, sixtey six inchin'
showin' off how to quote it in Chrome suspension
get my crown home, my bounce on
cut the sounds on and stompin' like Bow Wow
they already known I got the hottest rider goin'
flat bed in the back, just incase I gotta tore them
I cause I sure give it up, let me catch them with that wheels stuck
jumpin' out soundin' like Dub, yeah n____ what
two licks on the switch, and they got up "bang bang"
with the a__ in locked up, that m________er hot hop....

[Chorus: W.C.]
n____ what, roll up on them, hit them up
pull the trigger, give it up
lift the Chevy, grill up
n____ what, if you a crib or a blood
n____ I don't give a f___, let me see them fingers up

n____ what, roll up on them, hit them up
pull that trigger, give it up
lift the Chevy, grill up
n____ what, got me throwin' up my Dubs
through that n____ cuttin' it up, Toones is f___in' it up

[Verse 3: MC Ren]
who is it, the black n____ with the big d___
toss it up with Crazy Toones takin' your trick
but that b____ better swallow
I don't give a d___ if she has fake a__ rap model "d___"
n____ get the f___ out here "while below me down"
if she sucked my b____, if she want me to stink
I don't give a f___ I'm filled with curse words "come on"
f___ all your Radio gigs and nerds
and f___ the....my black a__ still gon eat
Airplay they can't stop the Villain "uha"
slangin' Mixtapes like my f___in' a__ dope dealin' "what you need"
take a flight with Dub and X "n____"
let me foot print like the m________in' tea-Rex "d___"
who got next, we run the court
and pregnant your b____ while you pay the child support "Mark"
then I'm out, get the next tape "uha"
the Villainous make your punk a__ can't wait, ugh....

[Chorus: W.C.]
n____ what, roll up on them, hit them up
pull the trigger, give it up
lift the Chevy, grill up
n____ what, if you a crib or a blood
n____ I don't give a f___, let me see them fingers up

n____ what, roll up on them, hit them up
pull that trigger, give it up
lift the Chevy, grill up
n____ what, got me throwin' up my Dubs
through that n____ cuttin' it up, Toones is f___in' it up

[Verse 4: W.C.]
Knick knackin' police rollin' in the Patty wagon
push it through the alley askin' where Dub and Toones at..and
where them n____z livin'?, and how them n____z steal stack?
is it really true them n____z grew up on that house
n____z sit and chat, talk behind the loc's back
but when we come through, like what's happenin' they don't want no action
little f__gots, ya'll don't want it, cause we're pistol packin'
and you know the Childhood brothers won't get to gatin'
Click clackin', pass the cushion and zig-zag
dip that let that m________er get back
rip that 9 millimeter, clip gat
bust a U where these n____z at?
let's push that wig back n____
Toones and Dub-C back to slaughter and s___
switch tapes, Mixtapes yeah we started this s___
find me some real n____z y'all can feel n____z
to all my ground converse and Chevy Grill Lexus....

[Chorus: W.C.]
n____ what, roll up on them, hit them up
pull the trigger, give it up
lift the Chevy, grill up
n____ what, if you a crib or a blood
n____ I don't give a f___, let me see them fingers up

n____ what, roll up on them, hit them up
pull that trigger, give it up
lift the Chevy, grill up
n____ what, got me throwin' up my Dubs
through that n____ cuttin' it up, Toones is f___in' it up

[Outro: DJ Crazy Toones Talking]
yeah, I wanna p___ on all y'all n____'s graves before I kill you
Cause I'm tired of n____z claimin' the westcoast
and ain't playin' no m________in' the westcoast arts
no doubt about it, that's some bullshit

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