Lyrics I Roll a Route - Illah Dayz, Bronze Nazareth

I Roll a Route

Yo, i roll ah route, pickin my snout, breakin some crumbs
Sicknin, another chicken in these the one’s
Shine on’em ultraviolet light yo, see the sun
I stroll wit the wise, one killah bee who stung
Broke ah tooth, lung in the booth, truth has brung
Yo, the heavy rapper, hand clap ya, hard smack ya
Cardiac attack ya, back up, then car jack ya
Wit ah cane, im goin insane, loosin my brain
My pain deep, hurtin my back, chest, im vexed
Stressed, nights ah mess, plus im not gettin rest
Im wide open like the skies open, in ah ride
Wit ah vibe that i tried coping, im tired soakin
Dressin in the flyest coatings, holdin trees thats
Poten, i ski slopin up and down hills its real
Feelin sick bro, sittin isnt what i wish for
Feelin sick bro, sittin isnt what i wish for
Pull ah kick door, mission only meant to get dough
Its hot and heat scorch ya, ya die when heat scorch ya
Outside smokin out the ride, the dope choke ya
Sweat shirt sweatin, need ah squirt of super soakah
Double barrel, trouble in the air and i can smell it
Inhale it deep, jumpin out the jeep but dont sweat it
Apparel match, chain swingin, chattin on my nextale
Next tale major, life savior let me exhale
Mighty joe youngs, large whales wit big guns
Posted, while sex and drug sales flood the slums
Black gums, dirty mouth bums that max lungs
Hosted, relay son, i rollah coasted
Chef in the kitchen glazed the oven roasted chicken
Boom box beat, preheat ya lovin while im spittin
Bomb ticking drama, streets everyday trauma
Honor O Dhama, life thoughts, daily karma
Feelin sick bro, sittin isnt what i wish for
Feelin sick bro, sittin isnt what i wish for
Pull ah kick door, mission only meant to get dough