| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet (yeah)
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet (Coolio)
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off (it's on)
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| hi-de-ho
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| let’s jump in my Tahoe
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| turn the music up
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| 'n make it bounce like a pothole
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| i rhyme like gatos
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| hell no, you cannot smoke
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| 'n my montecarlo
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| da homies, they follow
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| dippin' dat bootle
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| g’d up from da feet up
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| in a green silverado
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| my chicks look like models
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| but shaped like coke bottles
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| b*****s yellin: avalache
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| when they see me travelin'
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| ain’t no confusion, …
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| when they ask me, what’s you doin', dude?
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| i say malibuin'
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| things are getting drastic
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| it seems i got a habit
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| with rows that could reach traffic
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| and hit the windows plastic
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| my impala gotta lotta
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| powa' like my bent
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| so show some respect, fool
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| fool’s off, fool’s boss
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| not you, you lost
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| when i roll my chevrolet i never take cruise off!
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off!
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| p-p-pu pushers, power, paper
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| police and perjury
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| politics push the… in penetentiaries
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| funny how money can change friends to enemies
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| fighting over finnish beers
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| and sips of henessy
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| instead of using their energy for some kind victory
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| they rather smoke a purple…
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| and constantly hating their place in society
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| mad at the world cuz
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| they broke and livin' cheap
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| put the gat on the belt, hustlin
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| watch em' go to jail
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| …to operating the hood
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| cuz it’s still all good
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| back when we was in the block
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| bangers…
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| im talkin' bout dat time, bout
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| face up, shoes off
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| you never had no paper
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| if your game…
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| fools off, fools boss
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| not you, you lost
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| when i roll my chevrolet, i never take the cruise off!
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| never take the cruise off
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| you don’t want see me dippin my nova
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| or pushing a testarrosa
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| you wanna see me bending the bucket
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| doncha? |
| and rolling over
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| flashing that black and white
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| on the front of a wanted poster
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| smoked out, pushing a basket
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| a drunk posted on corner
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| you wanna see me on a high block
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| in a gang related area
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| curve servin' like '84
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| with my hommies fight pitbull and chariot
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| you wanna see me in chains
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| with no change and no fame
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| in a kitchen cooking…
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| just deep in the dope game
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| just another numbered hustler
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| with no name and no claim
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| in a trailer eating pork and beans
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| cooked on a stove that leak propane
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| but it’s okay
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| cuz if it weren’t for the haters
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| there’d probabably wouldn’t be no lovers
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| and there wouldn’t be no mothers
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| just a bunch of motherfuckers
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| so i’m gonna keep roolin' vintage
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| with tvs and tinted windows
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| while you’re pimpin' your pinto
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| with ugly…
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| and i’m gonna keep it right over here
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| and try to take it to the crecendo!
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| and you cankeep on hating and fighting
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| and fussing with your kinfolk
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| when i roll my chevrolet
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| i never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off
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| never take the cruise off |