ON A ROLL

Story Behind The Song

NEEDED A CLUB HIT, AND THE BEAT IS FIRE NACHOS. ONE WORD= ALREADY

Song Description

GOOD MUSIC, WITH MELODY, A GOOD CLUB SONG FOR THOSE ON ROLLS, YA DIG. ALSO SOME OF THE BEST FREESTYLNG FROM CAD 2008 ERA, WHERE PUNCHLINES ARE THE BEST HIP HOP STYLE. HE DOESN'T REALLY USE TO MANY PUNCHLINE'S USUALLY, BUT THIS SONG IS STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART ON SOME SYRUP TO.

Song Length 4:08 Genre Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Progressive
Tempo Medium Slow (91 - 110) Lead Vocal Male Vocal
Mood Peaceful, Passive Subject Power, Infinity
Similar Artists Master P, Jay-Z Language English
Era 2000 and later

Lyrics

CHORUS:
IM ON A ROLL, AND I STOPIN TILL I REACH THE TOP OF THE WHOLE WORLD, IM READY FOR EVERYTHANG. I GOTTA GET MY PAPER STACKED HIGH TO THE CEILING, I AINT STOPIN IN THIS GAME , AINT SHIT BUT FELLINGS.
VERSE:
BLESS ME PLEASE, I SPEAK THAT SHIT THAT MAKE THE TV GO (BLEEP-BLEEP) THEM NEGGA WEAK THEN A MUTHAPHUCA, STEPIN HARDER THAN NOT ANOTHER MUTHAPHUCA, YOU CANT SEE ME BROTHER. C-A-D THE COLDEST NEGGA OUT THE S-A-T AND I BELIEVE IN BEING G'S LIKE HISTORY. TEST THE BOY KNOWLEDGE AND YOU'LL SEE I GOT SOME SPEED, I BLEED THE BLOCK LIKE CUT THE STREET AND THAT BITCH STARTED BLEEDIN, BEFORE IT STARTED FREEZIN, THEN WE START BLEEDIN, AND MONEY WE RECEIVE MAN. YOU FUCKIN C-A-D IM BOUT PUSSY, WEED, AND CHEESE, ALCOHOL, CARS, AND DIAMONDS AND A HOUSE FOR DIFFERENT SEASONS. I GOT THAT MONEY ON MY MIND LIKE BRAIN CELLS, THROW AWAY A DIME, GET A DAME (YEAH). IM READY FOR THIS GAME, BITCH YOU LAME, GET UP OUT THE RANGE TILL YA TRAINED (YEAH). IM EVERYWHERE, THERE, HERE, AND OVER THERE, FLIP IT LIKE I DONT CARE, MONEY ALL IN THE AIR, SAGGIN THE DAIRY AIRE CUZ IM PLAYA, AND IF YOU DONT LIKE THAT THERE, FUCK YA, BRUH. FOUR IN MY CUP,TWO IN MY GUT, THREE IN THE KITCHEN BOUT TO GET POURED UP, SYRUP IS A MUST, A FOUR AINT ENOUGH, PROMETHAZINE WITH A LITTLE SUBSTANCE OF DUST A MAKE YA STOMACH BUST QUICK. WHY SHE SAY IM A DICK?, CUZ SHE SMILED AT THE WATCH WRIST AND I DIDNT EVEN HIT, FUCK THE TRICK, IMMA HIT LATER FUCKIN, IM A BE IN GATAS ON THE COUCH, ELEVATE HER TILL THE MOUTH, GO SOUTH.
IF SHE BOUT WHAT IM BOUT SHE'LL SPEAK FOR HERSELF,INSTEAD
RUNNIN ROUND TRIPPIN OVER EVERYBODY BELT. YOU A TRICK HO, MAKE ME RICH HO, AT MOTEL 6 DOE'S, KEEP EM ALL CLOSED.
IM PROFESSIONAL YOU AINT FUCKIN WIT NO SIMP, I DIDNT EVEN BRING MY CAR I HAD TO FLY THE FUCKIN BLIMP, TOO MUCH TRAFFIC ON THE STRIP, GURL YOU KNOW A PIMP, GET IT LIKE THAT, AND GET IT LIKE THIS.
END:
AHH AHH AHH AHH I GET THAT DOUGH IM SICK, I GET THESE HO'S THEY KNOW I PRO, I CRAWL UP SLOW THEN I TEACH THEM SOME MO

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Producer CAD Publisher CAD
Performance CAD Label CAD PRODUCTIONS

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