Roll It Up by Lil Menace Lyrics
(Speaking)
Damn homie
Gettin' higher than a muthafucka right now homie
Haha
Menace style homie
Shit...
[Verse 1 - Lil' Menace:]
I'm still smoking
Straight gettin' high
Get the Visine out 'cause this yesca gots me real high
Damn, I'm like a bird flying through the sky
Temperature rise and my eyes are dimmin' like the lights
I got the rolas bumpin' till the end of the night
I'm a Marijuana lighter till the day I die
Damn, Ms. Yesca please don't leave me
'Cause without you, I'm really no-body
I got the green ghost all up in my lungs
Pass the bong 'cause like Marvin Gaye: "It's time to get it on"
Damn, I wish I had my bitch right beside me
But this shit I'm smokin' bailed through better G
You know why it always makes me happy
It never talks back lick & roll it up do what you want
'Cause its gonna make you laugh so bad
So sit but don't choke or imma have to dump on your ass
{Chorus:} x4
I got that yesca, roll it up
We don't give a fuck
Hit but don't choke on the what-what
(I'm getting high just a mothafucking smoker)
[Verse 2 - Lil' Menace:]
Turn your stereo down and pull over to the side
Roll up the windows 'cause its time to get high
Straight hot-boxing 'cause we don't give a fuck
We got that line and the chron'
And we don't stop till the break of dawn
Now tell me what's wrong
It may be illegal but you know that my shit is bomb
Fuck the jura 'cause you know they can't do shit
Flip the bird and just coast through a one way street
Now we straight dip'n and bumpin
We got the mota in our system gang-bangin', hustlin
I'm livin' the life in the Eastside
Straight pelones and you know that we down to ride
In my sur-e crazy city simona S.C
I'm high as a kite in South Central G
You better represent and just give me that love
'Cause you know I'm high when i'm all of the above
{Chorus:} x4
I got that yesca, roll it up
We don't give a fuck
Hit but don't choke on the what-what
(I'm getting high just a mothafucking smoker)
[Verse 3 - Lil' Menace:]
Now everyone's passed out
Leave the bitch no doubt
"Homie what the fuck you wanna do, c'mon now"
"Chale, lets sit right here till the fucken coast is clear"
Or we're out with the stripe
Or we can disappear
To another dimension 'cause I smoked about an ounce
Don't overdose 'cause if you do then your out
Us vatos right here, hella Suren̈o pride
Hallucinatin' and it feels real nice...
More bounce to the muthafucken ounce
My feria's runnin' out in a minute we'll be passed out
But Lil' Menace always has the ends, cuz
And you know I'm straight down for whateva
Gang-bangin and yes I'm fuckin loco
With my fat len̈o damn, I'm a straight cholo I got it
And I'm neva gonna drop it
But wait a minute gettin' high is a must so please don't stop it
{Chorus:} x4
I got that yesca, roll it up
We don't give a fuck
Hit but don't choke on the what-what
(I'm getting high just a mothafucking smoker)
Just blaze it...
Damn homie
Gettin' higher than a muthafucka right now homie
Haha
Menace style homie
Shit...
[Verse 1 - Lil' Menace:]
I'm still smoking
Straight gettin' high
Get the Visine out 'cause this yesca gots me real high
Damn, I'm like a bird flying through the sky
Temperature rise and my eyes are dimmin' like the lights
I got the rolas bumpin' till the end of the night
I'm a Marijuana lighter till the day I die
Damn, Ms. Yesca please don't leave me
'Cause without you, I'm really no-body
I got the green ghost all up in my lungs
Pass the bong 'cause like Marvin Gaye: "It's time to get it on"
Damn, I wish I had my bitch right beside me
But this shit I'm smokin' bailed through better G
You know why it always makes me happy
It never talks back lick & roll it up do what you want
'Cause its gonna make you laugh so bad
So sit but don't choke or imma have to dump on your ass
{Chorus:} x4
I got that yesca, roll it up
We don't give a fuck
Hit but don't choke on the what-what
(I'm getting high just a mothafucking smoker)
[Verse 2 - Lil' Menace:]
Turn your stereo down and pull over to the side
Roll up the windows 'cause its time to get high
Straight hot-boxing 'cause we don't give a fuck
We got that line and the chron'
And we don't stop till the break of dawn
Now tell me what's wrong
It may be illegal but you know that my shit is bomb
Fuck the jura 'cause you know they can't do shit
Flip the bird and just coast through a one way street
Now we straight dip'n and bumpin
We got the mota in our system gang-bangin', hustlin
I'm livin' the life in the Eastside
Straight pelones and you know that we down to ride
In my sur-e crazy city simona S.C
I'm high as a kite in South Central G
You better represent and just give me that love
'Cause you know I'm high when i'm all of the above
{Chorus:} x4
I got that yesca, roll it up
We don't give a fuck
Hit but don't choke on the what-what
(I'm getting high just a mothafucking smoker)
[Verse 3 - Lil' Menace:]
Now everyone's passed out
Leave the bitch no doubt
"Homie what the fuck you wanna do, c'mon now"
"Chale, lets sit right here till the fucken coast is clear"
Or we're out with the stripe
Or we can disappear
To another dimension 'cause I smoked about an ounce
Don't overdose 'cause if you do then your out
Us vatos right here, hella Suren̈o pride
Hallucinatin' and it feels real nice...
More bounce to the muthafucken ounce
My feria's runnin' out in a minute we'll be passed out
But Lil' Menace always has the ends, cuz
And you know I'm straight down for whateva
Gang-bangin and yes I'm fuckin loco
With my fat len̈o damn, I'm a straight cholo I got it
And I'm neva gonna drop it
But wait a minute gettin' high is a must so please don't stop it
{Chorus:} x4
I got that yesca, roll it up
We don't give a fuck
Hit but don't choke on the what-what
(I'm getting high just a mothafucking smoker)
Just blaze it...