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letra de roll it up - bun b & statik selektah

static select. that’s right, baby. texas back up in his thing. yo, static, i had to bring my boy procaine back one more time. his rhymes was so devastating. i brought him back up to new york city so he could put it down with me on this motherf-cker one time. and he’s smoking on that good archive, so he ready to go. let’s have a look

[verse 1:bun b]
okay, let me start this b-tch off with f-ck you from the giddy up
big bun b that bag b-tch f-cking your city up
i’m that big dog to you little litty bitty mush you silly pup
your b-tch at home waiting to get a titty suck
you gotta read between the lines for you to get the message
studied for years to get the sk!lls that i was born and blessed with
so whеn you think it’s time for you to cross the line and prеss it, man, i’m going in the wind, b-tch i’m being on some next sh-t
see, i’m from texas and the fact is undeniable that most rap n-ggas ain’t reliable and non-viable
i see it from a mile away, the sh-t they try to pull
at a ball, you watch the band’s rappers, i’d have a dryer full
and you already know i’ve been through
so i’m finna put your ass in spin mode, take you tucked in fold
i’m on a motherf-cking mission and it’s still trill f-cking statik 2, b-tch. 420 edition. let’s go

[hook:]
we bout to break it down. we bout to roll it up. we smoking moonbow 112. blow it up. it ain’t no throw it down. it ain’t no holding up. so rep your side of town. hold it down. i’m going up. i’m about to break it down. i’m about to roll it up. i’m smoking moonbow 112. blow it up. it ain’t no throw it down. it ain’t no holding up. so rep your side of town. hold it down and throw it up

[verse 2:propain]
ay, the young l k!ller. big smoke, man. i’m high enough to dab piller or propane
that boy keep some diamonds. it’s cash with him. i’m bad with it. and feather trio the way that bun jack did it. f-cking lousy. sh-t, i’m in a field until my bag fill up a sniper to i’m like the week started way out back features. i’m the truth. you can’t compare me to none of these trash n-ggas. i own the crew and play like jordan when he had whistles. it’s 420. a bunch of players. a lot of hash little self made. this ain’t no hand dodging. i ain’t no ass kiss. i’m back with statik so that mean this bigger than the last mission is pro and bun this sh-t like dirt when he had nash with him
you n-ggas tough. yeah, that’s cool. but it’s a bad decision
you play with pros. we pulling up like calisthenics
but back to mission. i’m by bread
now my pals get it i’m repping like i’m driving blindfolded
the way i crash n-ggas
we got to break it down. we got to roll it up. we spoke at moonbow 112 blow it up. it ain’t no slow it down. it ain’t no holding up to rep your side of town. hold it down. go it up. i’m about to break it down. i’m about to roll it up. i’m spoken moonbow 112 blow it up. it ain’t no slowing down. it ain’t no holding up. so rep your side of town

hold it down and throw it up. i’m love was my purpose to the pain of life

- bun b statik selektah

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