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letra de roll call - 730 jah

[intro: 730 jah]
(lets go)
730 in this b-tch, you already know what it is
in the stu with cam… he keep f-cking up & sh-t…
but…
throwing l’s for the lost (mic check of the gods)

[verse 1: ?]

[verse 2: 730 jah]

this a 730 roll call
you already know all
of my n-ggas go off on anything that you give us
we gon’ go all
m.i.a. on any beat that we play
we don’t play
ahead of my time, so, telling my generation andalé
vámonos, rápido. however you say
i could really give a f-ck if i’m right, f-ck an essé
v.a.g.e. n-gga, he not what he say
his b-tch stay on the tip of my p-n-s like s-m-n when i spray
in a condom
ain’t no problems
a stranger talkin’ ? me no hablo
unless it’s money, you know how they say “time is money”
well i guess your “time” is funny, cause you stuck up in a stop zone
and me, i’m so far gone
ain’t halloween and, i ain’t trick-or-treating
but the costume is all on
and i’mma come up and…
my girl gon’ get her beauty salon on
and i’mma hit the stu…
and bomb like saddam in boston
all you n-ggas get your run on..
forrest gump on…
(aghhhh)

[verse 3: jay shabaz]

you weaklings are the weak link
but you should keep it rolling like a skate rink
i’ll make your 3rd eye think, quicker than your 2 eyes blink
before your mind goes blink
hold up!
& let me roll this dank
grape cigarillo filled up with that stink
and i smoke a cigarette just to clear my thoughts
and get these thots off shabaz
they on my goldenrod, no pokémon
i ain’t f-cking if she ain’t mowed the lawn
i’m a don… put me next to god
or my n-gga jah, and watch us rule
and vacation next to a codeine syrup filled up pool

[verse 4: 730 mike]

you gon’ fell that dude
got 4 b-tches cause we the 2 live crew
i ain’t talkin’ gum, but what’s good with the chew
i ain’t a b-tch, you got it twisted like screws
your girl said she f-ck with me kinda heavy
f-cked her in the woods… i ain’t talking chevy
in the hood like a fan belt on a chevy
my pockets fat like jordan in the belly
n-gga i’m raw… i ain’t talking eddie
but 730 gonna blow up like confetti
cut these b-tches off. i ain’t talking machete
n-gga you impostors. n-gga i’m spaghetti.

[verse 5: jay shabaz]

poppin’ heavy pills so i can find my cool or my chill
f-ck your plastic card, i’d rather peel back bills-
k!ll, that’s ill
i took her on a hill
then she jack’d off my jill
’til my babies spilled
i take your ambition with no good will
i got em on they toes like they ain’t never had no heels
i got that m-ss appeal
i’ll only k!ll if it’s a bad drug deal
and that’s just my ordeal

and i got that green magic, call it shaquille o’neal

- 730 jah

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