Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can I featuring Beyond Content, artist - Do Or Die. Album song Headz Or Tailz, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
Can I featuring Beyond Content |
Hook: |
Roll, roll, roll, there, there, there |
You don’t have to go that far, |
You just slide in to my car |
I got my eyes on 52 inch, wit my fingers on chocolate thick and richer |
Smoke the last of the grass, put the dub in glass |
Start smoking wit a virgin, baby doll rest ya nerves |
Recline lay on back |
Instead of spend a stack, pimp really kick back, |
Get some ass just like that |
See i never been ahead ??? |
??? |
(lexus) |
That apply to (texas) |
Do or die (respect us, don’t test us, get checked wit the tech sir) |
But back to your slow lord, really wanna know about your low luv |
You can stop ackin’so so intimadated by the slow flow |
Hurt my feelings is a no no Let me sit beside you at the sun beach, got me trippin off the sun heat |
See you think it run me, see you think its the weed talking |
Conversation on the pond, took a pause for a minute you start walking |
I know its your first time, just follow your first mind |
And when you lose control, i’ma smooth ya soul |
But all i really wanna know… |
Hook: 2x |
Can i roll, roll, roll, there, there, there |
You don’t have to go that far, |
You just slide in to my car |
Baby would you die for me, when i can’t see give a eye for me, |
Lay to the side and cry for me, when i'm in my grave say bye for me Cause i might be, chilling with ya blasmphemy, lay low while i past the b If you really wanna ride when the time is right, put it |
off to the side come |
On, ride ride wit daddy |
Down past in the caddy, spittin’honey in ya ear like a bumble bee |
Won’t 'cha men’s come run wit me, let me show you what fun can be Choppin up from beyond the sea |
Ain’t this some (shhh…) still playa hate cause i kept real |
Never asked for a free meal, all i asked if i work coming up from the dirt |
Show me luv not a fake thrill |
I’ma flirt wit the girls and um make sure that they worth time and personal |
Travel round the world and um make they money while have fun, gotta have em, |
Parly everday wit my homies |
I will never leave you lonely, i keep it real for my homey |
Feel, never down out and lonely, come on Hook: 2x |
Can i, roll, roll, roll, there, there, there |
You don’t have to go that far, |
You just slide in to my car |
And they know when i be on, in the back of a caddy ridin’three strong |
Roll the bees on, hit the switch on the six, roll the caddy wit d’s on To the head and the weed gone |
See the mansion doors, dipping through house wit the ??? |
doors |
Wait to you get to the marble floors, like a persian rug, |
Cow gun in the tub |
Ain’t got the mind for luv making, cause i’ll leave you where i found you at The club shakin' |
Cause i’ll do you like bruson bacon |
Baby maybe i’m mistaken, |
It ain’t no simp in me, its all pimp in me And i can tell ya flip a g stack |
And if its you let it bring three back |
And now the p-i-m-p's back |
Now let me rub, massage you relax |
Baby its like p-o-p-i-m-p, olgy |
But obviously, joe don’t wanna be a player no mo' |
So what i really wanna know is… |
Hook: 2x |
Can i roll, roll, roll, there, there, there |
You don’t have to go that far, |
You just slide in to my car |
Can i roll, roll, roll, there, there, there |
2x to end |