• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• How I Roll - Britney Spears
• Harley - Jackson 5
• How We Roll - Canibus
• How We Roll - Krayzie Bone
• Harley - The Jackson 5
• Harry Lee - Connells
• Harry Lee - The Conells
• How I Roll - Freestyle
• How We Roll - Big Punisher
• Hurley - Pinback
• Harley - Kathy Mattea
• How We Roll - Big Pun
• How We Roll - Gangsta Boo
• How We Roll - Kat Deluna
• How We Roll - Don Omar
• How We Roll - Alvin & The Chipmunks
• How We Roll - Britt Nicole
• How We Roll - Chipmunks
• How We Roll - Loick Essien
• How I Roll - Charlie Mars
• Here We Lay - Cellophane
• How We Roll - Plushgun
• How We Roll - Dame Four
• How We Roll - C-bone
• Hero - Eloy

Burn it all down
Wanna buy another round
Gonna light up in the sound of the speaker
Show your knee socks
Drink tequila on the rocks
'Til you make your body pops
To the speaker
Burn it all down
Wanna buy another round
Gonna light up in the sound of the speaker
Show your knee socks
Drink tequila on the rocks
'Til you make your body pops
To the speaker
(I wanna go)
Downtown where my posse's at
(Because I got)
Nine lives like a kitty cat
(Uh, you wanna roll)
(That's how I roll)
(I wanna go)
Bling bling when I hear that bass
(I'm gonna do)
My thing if you want a taste
(Uh, you better know)
(Uh, that's how I roll)
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Feel the earth quake
Gonna make your body shake
'Til the circuits start to break
In the speaker
Can we get fly
Helicopter in the sky
'Cause we turn it up high in the speaker
If you know what it takes to be my man
We can go make love together
You can be my thug tonight
We can tear it up tonight
(I wanna go)
Downtown where my posse's at
(Because I got)
Nine lives like a kitty cat
(Uh, you wanna roll)
(That's how I roll)
(I wanna go)
Bling bling when I hear that bass
(I'm gonna do)
My thing if you want a taste
(Uh, you better know)
(Uh, that's how I roll)
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yo shimmy yay
We could give them what they want or we could take it away
Try luck tonight
We could tear it up tonight
If you know what it takes to be my man
We can go make love together
You can be my thug tonight
We can tear it up tonight
(I wanna go)
Downtown where my posse's at
(Because I got)
Nine lives like a kitty cat
(Uh, you wanna roll)
(That's how I roll)
(I wanna go)
Bling bling when I hear that bass
(I'm gonna do)
My thing if you want a taste
(Uh, you better know)
(Uh, that's how I roll)
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum
Bum bum bum ba da dee dum bum bum

I have a love, you gotta see
She's real thought an' lookin' real mean
I turn her on, I have the key
The sound she makes excites me
The way she sits, the way she moves
Her body parts just makes you wanna groove
If you see her stop an' take a stare
If you look around, the lady won't be there
She's bad, bad, she's bad
She's bad, bad, she's bad, bad, she's bad
Can I take you for a ride on my motorbike?
Can I take you for a ride on my motorbike?
It's harley and she's bad say, yeah
You will be surprised just how smooth she glides
She's harley and, she's bad say, yeah
Can I take you for a ride on my motorbike
It's harley and she's, bad say, yeah
You will be surprised just how smooth she glides
She's harley and she's bad say, yeah
Got on top of her, I cool her out
We cruise the town went all about
That's the way she lived told me she didn't know
Gonna take her to this place called 2300 Jackson Street
She's bad, bad, she's bad
She's bad, bad, she's bad, bad, she's bad
Can I take you for a ride on my motorbike?
It's harley and she's bad say, yeah
You will be surprised just how smooth she glides
She's harley and she's bad say, yeah
Can I take you for a ride on my motorbike?
It's harley and she's bad say, yeah
You will be surprised just how smooth she glides

(Canibus)
I never freestyle for free, without charging niggaz a fee
It'll cost You a brain cell just to cypher with me
I'm the type of MC, that rocks for the glory
I don't give a fuck if you ignore me or camcord me
Freestyle or written, spitting with infinite ammunition
for anybody trying to go the distance
I promise you no less than a hundred-thousand kilometres
My bomb threats'll have you evacuating your continent
I'm barbaric with the alphanumeric
Hitting you with lyrics that separate your body from your spirit
This is for wack niggaz doing shows and shit
Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
(Rakim: "Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it")
Chorus: Panama P.I.
I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz
(Canibus)
We savages, snatching microphones from amateurs
Cause like women who get abortions, I ain't havin it
I rip you, my metaphor content, will split you
into little, powderlike crystals, so I can sniff you
What I say should be displayed at the Smithsonian
Your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias
Have you any idea what I do to crews like you
How many niggaz in my career, I ran through?
Coming after ya, blasting ya, with the shotgun
like a front seat passenger
You must be asking for, some sort of a massacre
I'll attack your cardiovascular
Shatter you like glass in automobile crashes
when I smash that ass into blackberry molasses
Rip your speaker to ashes, and kick a hole in it
cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
Chorus: Panama P.I.
You see I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz
See I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz
(Canibus)
I'm the illest lyricist in America
MC's can't see me cause I'm too quick, for the human retina to register
I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves
At a 'Speed' that would confuse Keanu Reeves
So ask yourself, who am I?
I'm the illest MC that you ever seen in your fucking life
I hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme
til the meter says 9, 9, 9, 9
Line for line I battle any kind of MC at any time
whether they signed or unsigned
With many lines, more lines than a million pair of Adidas
More lines than the bible quoted from Jesus
More lines than an African herd of zebras
Niggaz just ain't fucking with the 'cannabis sativa'
This is for all you niggaz doing shows and shit
Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
(Rakim: "Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it")
Chorus: Panama P.I.
See I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz
See I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent

Devil & Krayzie
That's right nigga (Double Glock) Mr. Leathaface (It don't stop) Ya'll niggas wanna be real (The bloody body rott) get caught up in some of this thug shit.
-Chorus-
This how the thugs and the hustla'z and gangsta's play, this how we roll (This what we do) That's how we roll
Krayzie
Niggas was born and brought up in the hood, hung out with killas and crooks/ They showed the nigga how to cook the rocks and not to get booked by the cops/ Young, haulin' I'm 17, I'm on the corner with Burna, my dawg and niggas ain't got no place to sleep or to eat at all/ Fuck that, pass that sawed-off pump/ Since we ain't got no dope to slang, partner, ya'll know what? We' like some motherfuckin' scavangers on they ass was scandalous and this is just a jackin' don't make it assault and battery/ In a stolen Caddy, jump out “What's up nigga?” We know you got some dough, what's happenin' nigga? You just sold to that crackhead/ I'm buzzin' of that motherfuckin' 40 a gutt/ Is you gon' drop the fuckin' money lil' homey or what? “Only got 25 dollers man” Nigga shut tha fuck up! Cauze you ahead a me 25 dollars, nigga I ain't got nothin'/ And did I mention (Listen) I ain't ate since Monday, today's Friday so nigga release them two tens and that five or you die today, die today
-Chorus-
Krayzie
Motherfuckers ain't ready for this/ I been told ya'll niggas, but now I got to come show ya'll niggas with a 9 millimeter heater, shit finna get violent, violent/ Deuce Double O Tre, fuck the Po-Po, FBI, and the CIA or any other motherfucker wanna know what's up with Kray, hey/ Eat a dick bitch, out my way I got to go/ Gotta get the dough, pocket full of profit/ Cock it, watch it, I'm not the ho gettin' robbed, oh no! What I tell nigga 'bout the 4-4, it blow/ How 'bout anybody that fucks with me, killa, pop pop! Drop to your knees nigga/ Didn't think ya see yourself bleed, did ya? Like a show, gotta a lot of pleasin' ya/ Manditory we run up and detatch niggas for everythang/ Just show me the money, when you hear the wind blow, you know it's blowin' at LeathaFace/ You know that's murda mo' nigga got to kill some more/ Nigga murda mo' nigga got to kill some more (For this thug shit)

I have a love
You gotta see
She's real tought
An' lookin' real mean
I turn her on
I have the key
The sound she makes
Excites me
The way she sits
The way she moves
Her body parts
Just makes you wanna groove
If you see her
Stop an' take a stare
If you look around
The lady won't be there
She's bad, bad
She's bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's harley and
She's bad say yeah
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's harley and
She's bad say yeah
Got on top of her
I cool her out
We cruise the town
Went all about
That's the way she lived
Told me she didn't know
Gonna take her to this place
Called 2300 Jackson Street
She's bad, bad
She's bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad, bad
She's bad
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's harley and
She's bad say yeah
Can I take you for a ride
On my motorbike
It's harley and she's
Bad say yeah
You will be surprised
Just how smooth she glides
She's harley and
She's bad say yeah

Gonna wander on the own
Find a way
Gonna find a way to run
If I should stumble on the way
Find a way
To get back into your arms
Grandmother won't you please
Oh will you sing a song
I'm begging mama won't you please
Oh you are the one
In every way, every day
When I point up to the moon, take me there
Gonna take me in your arms
Gotta feed me like a king
Yes, I'm Harry Lee
Harry Lee to all the stars
Grandfather won't you please
Oh will you sing a song
I'm begging daddy won't you please
Oh you are the one

Gonna wander on the own
Find a way
Gonna find a way to run
If I should stumble on the way
Find a way
To get back into your arms
Grandmother won't you please
Oh will you sing a song
I'm begging mama won't you please
Oh you are the one
In every way, every dayWhen I point up to the moon, take me there
Gonna take me in your arms
Gotta feed me like a king
Yes, I'm Harry Lee
Harry Lee to all the stars
Grandfather won't you please
Oh will you sing a song
I'm begging daddy won't you please
Oh you are the one
In every way, every day

YOULL NO I BE ROCKIN DA LATSEST FASHIONS
FROM FENDI TO PARASUCCO I DON’T KNOW Y YALL EVEN ASKIN
ITS NUTTIN NEW BOUT DA WAY I ROLL ITS NUTTIN NEW BOUT DA WAY I ROLL
PLUS DA LYRICS I SPIT YOU NO DAY BE OTTA CONTROL.
I GIVE EM NO CHOICE CUZ ITZ ALL EYEZ ON ME
WHEN I PULL UP IN MY ROLLS ROYCE
I NO PEOPLE WAN HATE
CUZ WHEN IT COMES DOWN TO STYLE I MAKES NO MISTAKES
EVERYTHING BOUT ME IS CLASSY AND SOPISTICATED
AND DON’T GET MADE AT ME IF IM WELL EDUCATED
I DON’T LET JEALOUSY GET IN DA WAY OF MY FAME
EVERY THING BOUT ME IS THOROUGH
BUT AT THE SAME TIME NOTHING BOUT ME REMAINS THE SAME
IM ALWAYS DROPIN SOMETHING NEW ON U CATS
ITS HARD FOR YALL TO KEEP UP WIT ME
AND STAY ON THE RIGHT TRACK
NO SLIPIN OUTTA LINE IF YOU GONE ROLL WIT ME

Something, I want to tell you
There's something I've been, thinking
That your, crew should know
Big Pun be the largest thang
Straight out of the projects
And that's how we roll, roll
You know I'm well known like Al Capone, fully blown like Ton' Montana
In a zone, sittin' on chrome, stoned sippin' on cham-pagna
Rollin' ganja up in Bible papers, see how high the lye can take us
Through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob
I make the kind of green a hustler dream
Bustin' out the custard cream Viper
Custom piped up with the mustard seams
Clustered green Fort Knox and hard medallions
Mockin' God even Italians see my batallion pull out the broad
I got the Squad over-qualified, pullin' over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted, three-wheeled hydraulic slide
Sparkin' lye in the clouds and reppin' my housin'
Like the Wu do in Shaolin
Ooh, ooh there's, something, I want to tell you
There's something I've been, thinking
That your, crew should know
Big Pun be the largest thang
Straight out of the projects
And that's how we roll, roll
I keep my Desert Eagle cocked back in my tuxedo with my top hat
What you broke motherfuckers know about that?
Lookin' fat in Marc and Pelle leather like Fonzarelli
Sparkin' Phillies with the Gods like Makaveli
On the celly
(Blown Benz, chrome rims)
Shinin' like the on my
(Stone gems, gold rings)
I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin to tell you the story
That soared me from livin' poorly to a modern day Cinderfella
I've been a killer and a drug dealer, a bugged nigga
But now I'm like Puffy, 'cause money's thicker than blood player
I'm still a threat but now I think before I flip
Call my connects together
And figure which cleaner's the best for the hit
I get the job done, Pun's handlin' business
Candlelight dinners, havin' a toast with the most glamorous bitches
My road to riches was no Christmas
Now we blessed with gold Lazaruses
So expensive my whole family's religious
Something, I want to tell you
There's something I've been, thinking
That your, crew should know
Big Pun be the largest thang
Straight out of the projects
And that's how we roll, roll
Aiyyo, I want it all you can call me greedy and superficial
Long as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle
I'm tryin' to triple a million and split it three ways
Joe the God, Full Eclipse and myself, that'll be the day
I need a way to get it already got the ambition
Start the ignition, watch for the NARCs in the marked Expedition
I'm on a mission which requires a higher position
Desire and vision keeps the fire inside of me glistenin'
I'm infinite like math, so I'm gonna last
But you wanna laugh all day, bullshit and sittin' on your ass
I'm all about cash and the power
A stash with the power that lasts like hittin' ass for an hour
Let's get it locked, I want a watch with baguetted rocks
So I can clock hoes with the glow that never stops
Forget the cops, we got Deserts and glocks too
Ready to rock whoever tryin' to stop our cheddar from stockin' forever
Something, I want to tell you
There's something I've been, thinking
That your, crew should know
Big Pun be the largest thang
Straight out of the projects
And that's how we roll, roll
Big Pun is the largest thang
Joey Crack be stayin' paid

I went... outside... to catch... the snow
Ice is raining
Ice is raining
Ice is raining (the snow)
Ice is raining
I went outside
To catch the snow
How far will I go
to protect my hide
protect my
will i go protect my hide
protect my
I went... outside... to catch... the snow
Ice is raining
Ice is raining
Ice is raining (the snow)
Ice is raining
I went outside
To catch the snow
How far will I go
to protect my hide
will i go protect my (hide)
will i go protect my hide
will i go protect my (hide)
As seal myself inside
the zippers catch my skin
And as I waddle towards the doorway
a freezer hits me
And as i stumble from my house
I reach down for the sled
and as I start to shape my weapon
A cold one hits me
I turn around

There was a motorcycle mama and her man
With a wind-burnt tan and a Harley
Roarin' through Bakersfield when her water broke
They pulled into a hospital and for a little joke
They named him Harley
They bought a sidecar
And a small bandanna band
And they loved their Harley
Slidin' sideways, up the coast
Cruisin' highway one
The sidecar came undone
No one noticed
Thrashing through a golden meadow
It came to rest right where
A farmer's wife cried
"Jesus Christ has answered all our prayers"
And they named him Harley
Because of a tattoo
That claimed his name was true
And they loved their Harley
He was raised upon a farm, cradled in the arms
Of Beulah and Barney
But then at a restless age they unlocked his cage
And he became a carny
There was a motorcycle daredevil deluxe
Jumping fifty trucks at the fairgrounds
A middle aged hippie couple way up in the stands
Heard the crowd chanting 'loud, the name of this young man
And they called him Harley
And that hippie couple smiled
Could this be their long lost child?
So they met Harley
Convinced him of the news
When they compared tattoos

[Ashanti]
Something, I want to tell you
There's something I've been, thinking, that your, crew should know
Big Pun be the largest thang
Straight out of the projects
And that's how we roll.. roll..
[Big Pun]
You know I'm well known like Al Capone, fully blown like Ton' Montana
In a zone, sittin on chrome, stoned sippin on cham-pagna
Rollin ganja up in bible papers, see how high the lye can take us
Through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob
I make the kind of green a hustler dream
Bustin out the custard cream Viper
custom piped up with the mustard seams
Clustered green Fort Knox and hard (?) medallions
Mockin God even Italians see my batallion pull out the broad
I got the +Squad+ over-qualified, pullin over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted, three-wheelted hydraulic slide
Sparkin lye in the clouds and reppin my housin
Like the Wu do in Shaolin
[Chorus: Ashanti]
Ooohooo there's, something, I want to tell you
There's something I've been, thinking, that your, crew should know
Big Pun be the largest thang
Straight out of the projects
And that's how we roll.. roll..
[Big Pun]
I keep my Desert Eagle cocked back in my tuxedo with my top hat
What you broke motherfuckers know about that?
Lookin fat in Marc and Pelle leather like Fonzarelli
Sparkin Phillies with the Gods like Makaveli
On the celly (blown Benz, chrome rims)
Shinin like the (stone gems) on my (gold rings)
I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin to tell you the story
that soared me from livin poorly to a modern day Cinderfella
I've been a killer and a drug dealer, a bugged nigga
But now I'm like Puffy cause money's thicker than blood player
I'm still a threat but now I think before I flip
Call my connects together
and figure which cleaner's the best for the hit
I get the job done, Pun's handlin business
Candlelight dinners, havin a toast with the most glamorous bitches
My road to riches was no Christmas
Now we blessed with gold Lazaruses
so expensive my whole family's religious
[Chorus]
[Big Pun]
Aiyyo I want it all you can call me greedy and superficial
long as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle
I'm tryin to triple a million and split it three ways
Joe the God, Full Eclipse, and myself - that'll be the day
I need a way to get it already got the ambition
Start the ignition, watch for the NARCs in the marked Expedition
I'm on a mission which requires a higher position
Desire and vision keeps the fire inside of me glistenin
I'm infinite like math, so I'm gonna last
But you wanna laugh all day, bullshit and sittin on your ass
I'm all about cash and the power
A stash with the power that lasts like hittin ass for an hour
Let's get it locked, I want a watch with baguetted rocks
so I can clock hoes with the glow that never stops
Forget the cops, we got Deserts and glocks too
Ready to rock whoever tryin to stop our cheddar from stockin forever
[Chorus]
[Ashanti]
Big Pun is the largest thang
Joey Crack be stayin paid

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
If you niggaz good and hi let me see you clap your hands
If you niggaz good and drunk let me see you clap your hands
[Gangsta Boo]
Bitch you know I'm lookin good, on the block posted up
Icy white reeboks throwin Triple Six up
In the air I don't care, you see Billboards playa
Platinum billboards in the hood of you playa haters
Try to sneak up in the club low key, fuck an autograph
Dog I'm tryna chill, you can catch me in the aftermath
I ain't tryna brag or say I'm all that, when I'm not
But I'm fuckin bad, I'm knockin plenty bitches out the spot
I was always told that my pussy be the fuckin best
If you want to test let me put your nigga on some X
If you want to fuck let me see who money spend the best
Eight figure dick be the best nigga nuttin less
Niggaz round town actin like they fucked the Gangsta Boo
Hoes round town sayin did she fuck my man too?
Yo I'm runnin shit niggaz gave me crown, labeled me the queen
Gonna do this damn thing bitch, know what I fuckin mean
[Chorus]
[Gangsta Boo]
Now everybody claim the role of a killa killa
Yean ain't do no ten twenty years in the pen nigga
Flaugin ass boy wit you mug on like you hard
Boy you need to stop yean neva had a fuckin charge
You a momma's boy Gangsta Boo went to school with you
You the honor roll yean neva had a fuckin crew
Wit cha girlfriend with her jealous ass on the scene
Black ass bitch blue long braids bitch please
It's about time that I told you
I don't care if you bitches dont speak, i don't love you
Listen to the rumors called the story crazy lady boo
Got my nigga rollin blunts and smokin to get fucked up
I know you gon hate when you see me comin on them thangs
Pullin in the gated driveway cause I'm havin thangs
Still I'll bust a cap if I catch you on surveillance
Two killaz on the roof
Bulletproof
We don't love you
[Chorus]
[Juicy J]
Why I'm devoted to this game
Where they slang
And they gangbang
North North mayn
Wit them curls and them gold thangs
Lemons wanna step to a playa wit these lame names
Knowin they dont wannat come to our side buckin brains
20 thousand cash to my nigga nigga
Kill this bitch
Heat on them leather seats lets get into some gangsta shit
See the boy walkin down the street
Grab him by his neck
Point him with the tec what's your set
Leave his body wet
We don't play
Wit other folks kids
We rob
We steal
We gaffle
We bid
We pimp
These bitches
We put em
On charge
We smoke
That skunk
We roll
We mob
We business
We Bentley's
Our cheese
Stay fat
The mink
The coat
The cow
Boy hat
The fangs
The shades
We gotta
Stay paid
Three 6
Don't play
My nigga
We spray

KAAAT!
This is a battle between
the fellas and the ladies
on the dance floor
How we roll
That's how we roll
How we roll
Chorus:
All my ladies to the floor
Show these fellas how we roll
All my fellas to the floor
Show us ladies how you roll
All my ladies to the floor
Show these fellas how we roll
All my fellas to the floor
Show us ladies how you roll
Verse 1 (Kat DeLuna)
Hey ladies feel the groo-ve
Show these fellas how ya moo-ve
We bringin in control
Let's see how far you'll go
a style, a flo
Try something a lil more cool
Twitch in, twitch out
Let's see who wants the floor
Chorus:
All my ladies to the floor
Show these fellas how we roll
All my fellas to the floor
Show us ladies how you roll
All my ladies to the floor
Show these fellas how we roll
All my fellas to the floor
Show us ladies how you roll
Verse 2 (Kat DeLuna)
I'm tired of sittin round
Freak this party turn it down
Why ya spending on the walls
Bet that girl and dip it low
All hands on you
I'm gon put it on you
Deep thanks, it's hot
I've got chu feelin new
Chorus:
All my ladies to the floor
Show these fellas how we roll
All my fellas to the floor
Show us ladies how you roll
All my ladies to the floor
Show these fellas how we roll
All my fellas to the floor
Show us ladies how you roll
(Shaka Dee)
Chorus:
All my ladies to the floor
Show these fellas how we roll
All my fellas to the floor
Show us ladies how you roll
All my ladies to the floor
Show these fellas how we roll
All my fellas to the floor
Show us ladies how you roll

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Don Omar, J-Doe, Reek da Villan, Bus-a-Bus
Come on, come on
That's how we roll, we roll like this
Now now now now now
Ya'll know what we do, ya'll know exactly how we rolling
And we hugging every block don't matter how police petrol it
If we do it how we do it whether it's now or it's later
And we always handle business cause we poww in this paper
What you want, what you need, as we walk through every gutter
Every hood and every street and every block we got it covered
Throwing money while we in the club with shorties on our pole us
Get it popping in this bitch, me and my clique coming through
that's how we
That's how we roll, we roll like this
Yeah, he he, yeah
Hey let's get it
Reek da Vill' get'em
Hop in any vehicle I choose
I get up in that 'Vet and start it all you hear is vooom
Roaring up the engine 'till it blew like a bloon
Light my dutch hit the clutch stow it in the gear and peeew
Wilding in the fast cars driving like it's NASCAR
Tearing up the asphalt when I'm in that Jaguar
Dipping away from Nason, redlining the dash board
Exhaust blowing fire like a rocket 'bout to blast yo, fast yo
Yeah, yeah, J-Doe I rock'em
You know how we roll (roll), you know how we do it (do it)
You know we the realest when it come to doing music
don't wanna see me prove it baby, if I gotta lose it
Then it's on turn ya radio on, you gon hear the newest
J-Doe spit hate on this, why the hell you doing that
I done held you being loser, hating on me I'm the best
I be pissing on competition if there's any give me more my flows
Or let me get me used up fork don't need a Jimmy and Newegie boys
That's how we roll, we roll like this
We roll like this let me talk to'em
Here we go here we here we go again
Pedal to the medal now we blowing in the wind
Top back nigga better stop that
If you trynna front you already know we killers to the end
Everyday we gotta go secure another win
Put that money where ya mouth will spend
Let's get it popping everybody know that
When we in the building, here we go again
Couple Porsches, couple Bugatti's, Phantoms
Derek, Lam', Lenches, couple of Maybachs
Suited and booted, SLR McLaren bitches
Rolling see the way we holding see the way we folding
Everybody see the way we hit it, chosen when we hit the road and
Everthing is golden ya'll already know how we get it (through)
Peel out on they ass, 160 weed on the dash
Hand on the wheel I'ma feed on the gas, got everything on smash
Don know Moles kid, Reek da Vill', J-Doe weee
See the way we do it, see the way we cut up
Put ya money where ya mouth is or shut up
Legal shots everybody in the place let me see you put ya gun up
We gon pop ready, if you ready, ya'll already knoe to where we run up
When we come to take over the streets ya'll niggas know the goal
Every time we put it down the whole world knows that's how we

(Alvin)
You know you got it made,
When you drop the escalade,
For the drop top,
Iced out, rocks hot,
Droppin' dollars,
Ladies hollar Hey
Gotta get that gree-ee-een
You know you got it made,
When they send in a parade,
When you drop down,
Private jet in town,
All just for one day,
Gotta get that gree-ee-eee-eeen
(Chorus)
(Girls)
Ooo-oo-ooh
(Chipmunks)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
(Girls)
Don't you know that's how they roo-oo-ool,
(Chipmunks)
Roll, Roll, Roll, Roll
(Girls)
Can you get down with the
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
Baby you know...
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
How we roll!
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
Baby you know
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
How We Roo-ooo-o-oo-o-oo-o-oo-o-ooo-ool
(Girls)
How we roll...
(Alvin)
Come on,
Can you feel it,
Yeah, yeah come on,
Here's Theodore!
(Theodore)
You know you're here to stay,
When your always getting paid,
And don't stop,
Never will, it wont stop,
No matter what they say,
Gonna live the dream!
(Theodore)
(Kick it Simon! )
(Simon)
You know you're here to stay,
When there ain't a thing to hate,
Cause we that sick,
Everybody sweat chip,
Got nothing to say,
So we live the dreee-ee-aaaa-m
(Chorus)
(Girls)
Ooo-oo-ooh
(Chipmunks)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
(Girls)
Don't you know that's how they roo-oo-ool,
(Chipmunks)
Roll, Roll, Roll, Roll
(Girls)
Can you get down with the
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
Baby you know...
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
How we roll!
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
Baby you know
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
How We Roo-ooo-o-oo-o-oo-o-oo-o-ooo-ool
(Girls)
How we roll...
(Alvin)
Come on, can you feel it,
Yeah yeah come on,
... Break it down now!
(Simon and Theodore vocalizing)
(Alvin) O-oo-o-oo-oooh
(Vocalizing continues)
(Alvin) O-oo-o-oo-oo-oh!
(Vocalizing continues)
(Alvin) O-oo-o-o-ooh!
Baby... it's how we roo-ooo-ooo-oooo-ooo-oooo-oooo-oooo-ooool
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks (continue several times)
(Alvin)
Whoaaaaa ohhhhh ohhhhhhhhh
Babyyyyy babyyyyy ya know, ya knoo-oow
(Chipmunks)
Funk, Funk, Funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
Yeahhhhhhh, ya know how we roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooo-oo-o-ooo-ol
(Girls)
How we roll
(Alvin)
Come on, yeahhhhhh
(Girls)
How we roll
(Alvin)
Baby, you know, you know, you know!
(Girls)
How we roll
(Alvin)
Ohhhhhh yeahhhhh, i-iii-ii
(Girls)
How we roll
(Alvin)
Ohhhh yeahhhhhh, ya know
(All)
How we roll!

I know that everyone's running
Just trying to get away (you, you can't get away)
Life can feel a lot like a rat race
Like everyday is so mundane
But I am saying...
Hey, hey, oh, oh
I'm not getting caught in the undertow
I'll keep taking it easy and taking it slow
I'm never gonna follow, no
Turn it up, make it loud on your radio
We are gonna dance everywhere we go
Everybody knows
That's how we roll
Why don't you come on and join us
Take your nose off the grindstone
Take, take your hands off the keyboard
And put down the iPhone
And let me hear you say
Hey, hey, oh, oh
We ain't getting caught in the undertow
We'll keep taking it easy and taking it slow
We're never gonna follow, no
Turn it up, make it loud on your radio
We are gonna dance everywhere we go
Everybody knows
That's how we roll (2x)
Don't fold under the pressure
A smile can make it better
Whoa, ya know, ya know, yeah
Don't fold under the pressure
A smile can make it better
And if everything goes wrong
Keep singing this song
Turn it up, make it loud
You, you can't get away
Don't, don't try to get away
Turn it up, make it loud
You, you can't get away
Don't, don't try to get away, oh no
Turn it up, make it loud on your radio
We are gonna dance everywhere we go
Everybody knows

(Alvin)
You know you got it made,
When you drop the Escalade
For the drop top,
Iced out, rocks hot,
Droppin' dollars,
Ladies holler "Hey!"
Gotta get that gree-ee-een
You know you got it made,
When they send in a parade,
When you drop down,
Private jet in town,
All just for one day,
Gotta get that gree-ee-eee-eeen
(Chorus)
(Girls)
Whoa-oo-oh!
(Chipmunks)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
(Girls)
Don't you know that's how they roo-oo-ooll,
(Chipmunks)
Roll, roll, roll, roll!
(Girls)
Can you get down with the
(Chipmunks)
Funk, funk, funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
Baby you know...
(Chipmunks)
Funk, funk, funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
How we roll!
(Alvin)
Come on,
Can you feel it,
Yeah, yeah come on,
Here's Theodore!
(Theodore)
You know you're here to stay,
When your always getting paid,
And don't stop,
Never will, it won't stop,
No matter what they say,
Gonna live the dream!
(Theodore)
(Kick it Simon! )
(Simon)
You know you're here to stay,
When there ain't a thing to hate,
Cause we that sick,
Everybody [undeterminable],
Got nothing to say,
So we live the dreee-ee-aaaa-m
Chorus)
(Girls)
Whoa-oo-oh!
(Chipmunks)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
(Girls)
Don't you know that's how they roo-oo-ooll,
(Chipmunks)
Roll, roll, roll, roll!
(Girls)
Can you get down with the
(Chipmunks)
Funk, funk, funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
Baby you know...
(Chipmunks)
Funk, funk, funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
How we roll!
(Alvin)
Come on, can you feel it,
Yeah yeah come on,
... Break it down now!
(Simon and Theodore vocalizing)
(Alvin) O-oo-o-oo-oooh
(Vocalizing continues)
(Alvin) O-oo-o-oo-oo-oh!
(Vocalizing continues)
(Alvin) O-oo-o-o-ooh!
Baby... it's how we roo-ooo-ooo-oooo-ooo-oooo-oooo-oooo-ooooll!
(Chipmunks)
Funk, funk, funk of the Chipmunks (continue several times)
(Alvin)
Whoaaaaa ohhhhh ohhhhhhhhh
Babyyyyy babyyyyy ya know, ya knoo-oow
(Chipmunks)
Funk, funk, funk of the Chipmunks
(Alvin)
Yeahhhhhhh, ya know how we roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooo-oo-o-ooo-ol
(Girls)
How we roll
(Alvin)
Come on, yeahhhhhh
(Girls)
How we roll
(Alvin)
Baby, you know, you know, you know!
(Girls)
How we roll
(Alvin)
Ohhhhhh yeahhhhh, i-iii-ii
(Girls)
How we roll
(Alvin)
Ohhhh yeahhhhhh, ya know
(All)

(Welcome... and that's just how we roll)
[Loick Essien:]
Oh, fitted tee black jewelry
I know I stand out
I don't need to try fully
I check the lime light if you don't think you'll get quicker
It's like catch me if you can like some gingerbread... oh
I never ride solo
It's me and my chick looking like slow mo
And we only roll through guns blazin'
So you don't wanna roll with either me or my lady
Time after time
They try and prove me wrong
And nobody knows the way she saves me
[Tanya Lacey:]
We have a real top shotta
Hotter than hotter
Boy I'm in, I look for no other
You know
[Loick Essien:]
You and me on our own
You should already know
It's just me my baby oh oh
Me my baby oh
Back to back and reload
Pack our bags, hit the road
It's just me my baby oh oh
Me my baby oh
And that's just how we roll [x9]
They say love can be deadly
I know this already
I know what I like
Stop trying to scare me
If only you knew
The things we've been through
Then maybe you would leave us both alone
So time after time
They try and prove me wrong
But nobody knows the way she saves me
[Tanya Lacey:]
We have a real top shotta
Hotter than hotter
Boy I'm in, I look for no other
You know
[Loick Essien:]
You and me on our own
You should already know
It's just me my baby oh oh
Me my baby oh
Back to back and reload
Pack our bags hit the road
It's just me my baby oh oh
Me my baby oh
And that's just how we roll [x9]
And I swear
Wherever we go from here
We'll be one til the sky falls down
Yeah
You and me on our own
You should already know
It's just me my baby oh oh
Me my baby oh
Back to back and reload
Pack our bags hit the road
It's just me my baby oh oh
Me my baby oh
And that's just how we roll [x9]
(Me and baby) (I don't want you to ever leave)

Oh no
Look in the mirror
It's 5.0
I shouldn't a smoked so much weed
I shoudn't a done so much blow
Oh don't you know sometimes
That's how I roll
Oh no
Look in the mirror
It's a stranger looking back at me
Room to room on the titanic rocking the high seas
Oh don't you know sometimes
That the pressure gets too much
And I hear the siren's call
Saying maybe just one more time
Maybe just one more time
That's how I roll
Oh Know
Oh Know Don't u know sometimes
Oh Know Don't u know sometimes
Oh Know Don't u know sometimes
Oh Know Don't u know sometimes
Oh Know Don't u know sometimes
That the pressure gets too much
And I hear the siren's call
Saying maybe just one more time
Maybe just one more time
Saying maybe just one more time
Maybe just one more time
Saying maybe just one more time
Maybe just one more time
That's how I roll
Sometimes
My father always said to never say never
So I'll never say never again
My father always said to never say never
So I'll never say never again
My father always said to never say never
So I'll never say never again
My father always said to never say never
So I'll never say never again

Here we are like children
Trapped amongst our circle
Only pictures to recall
What will be tomorrow
Ask the birds of reason
I foreshadow all day long
Here we lay
Trapped amongst our circle
Here we lay
Like Sarah
Here we lay
Trapped amongst our circle
Here we lay
Like Sarah
As we wallow friendly
Oh so frequent
See the fear that touches all
The horizon melting
Run it's moving closer
Now we swim just like we should
Here we lay
Trapped amongst our circle
Here we lay
Like Sarah
Here we lay
Trapped amongst our circle
Here we lay
Like Sarah
Here we lay just like Sarah
Here we lay just like Sarah
Here we lay just like Sarah
Here we lay
I hope I pray I wait for sunlight
In the rain I weep I lay I stay
I sip I slip I let my mind begin to trip
in the land of maybe
Here we lay
Trapped amongst our circle
Here we lay
Like Sarah
Here we lay
Trapped amongst our circle
Here we lay

from the parking lot
you see our lights on
you see us coming fast you hide cause I know
drinkin' from empty cans
you see the pins we're wearin'
of band's you'll never know will drive you crazy
And this is how we roll
driving through the summer air
and this is how we roll
the suburban pioneers
hey you cheerleaders
we're superior
we're only losers till we reach the end of senior year
we never comb our hair
our clothes are out of fashion
from our old abandoned cars we'll blast the clash out
and this is how we roll
driving through the summer air
and this is how we roll
the suburban pioneers
and this is how we roll
with the black dye in our hair
and this is how we roll
we're the rebels of senior year
hey consumer girls
in your motorcades
'cause thats what daddy buys a new mercedes
but you would laugh at us
back in junior high
as we lost track of time in dreams of grandure
tell me, tell me
who's the one gone VIP yea
tell me, tell me
where's your boyfriend
tell me, tell me
do you want my autograph
tell me, tell me
how that feels now
and this is how we roll
driving through the summer air
and this is how we roll
the suburban pioneers
and this is how we roll
with the black dye in our hair
and this is how we roll
we're the rebels of senior year
won't you tell me that you're sorry now
'bout the 10 years wasted time
when you avoided my sight 'cause I was crushin' you
oh your standards were so high
but we'll sit in our cars and blast our tunes
'cause the music saved our lives
will the world love us we'll never know
will you wish you could go back, go back back in time
(tell me tell me)
do you want to
(tell me tell me)
tell me baby
(tell me tell me)
it's ok you want me
and this is how we roll
driving through the summer air
and this is how we roll
the suburban pioneers
and this is how we roll
with the black dye in our hair
and this is how we roll

[Intro]
Yeah!
Y'all know what it is
It's the unstoppable
T.U.G.!
Chris Stokes presents Dame
That's right
[Verse 1]
Baby get yo mind right
You gets no lovin'
You think you gonna sex me
Then boy you buggin'
That's not the way it is so
Get used to it
I know you wanna get it get it
But you'll never hit it hit it
[Pre-hook:]
Baby I'm not feelin you
That's the way that we do
Don't make this hard
All my ladies if you feel me feel me
Throw up yo hands
And sing it wit me wit me
[Hook:]
Oh baby don't get mad
That's how we roll
We come equipped
Like candy Chevy 6-4's
Can't get in my thong
Can't kiss me low
I'll never be a dyme
So baby hit the do'
Y'all dudes is all the same
Always playin games
Thinkin' you's a pimp
But comin' at me so lame
Can't get in my thong
Can't kiss me low
I'll never be a dyme
So baby hit the do'
[Verse 2]
Kid save all the nonsense
Cause I ain't havin it
Pimpin' ain't easy
Boy please believe me
I'm not the one to get played
And never will be
Boy you need to quit it quit it
Thinkin' you gon' ever get it
[Pre-hook:]
Baby I'm not feelin' you
That's the way that we do
Don't make this hard
All my ladies if you feel me feel me
Throw up yo hands
And sing it wit me wit me
[Hook:]
Oh baby don't get mad
That's how we roll
We come equipped
Like candy Chevy 6-4's
Can't get in my thong
Can't kiss me low
I'll never be a dyme
So baby hit the do'
Y'all dudes is all the same
Always playin games
Thinkin' you's a pimp
But comin' at me so lame
Can't get in my thong
Can't kiss me low
I'll never be a dyme
So baby hit the do'
[Rap]
What the problem is
These Niggas wanna get in my dr-awls
Homey take a pa-ause
Women let's tell 'em our la-aws
Shoppin' sprees in malls dawg
Shop til I drop, til I push that drop
To the number one spot
Niggas wanna buy me shit on the rocks
Anything that's gonna make me get on top
Man just back up off me
You one hello from stalkin me
Tellin' me things that you think you mean
Like you love me when you saw me
Shut it up, give it up
Me and my girls we ain't sluts
No love fo' a scrub
Man we got our own dubs, what
[Hook:]
Oh baby don't get mad
That's how we roll
We come equipped
Like candy Chevy 6-4's
Can't get in my thong
Can't kiss me low
I'll never be a dyme
So baby hit the do'
Y'all dudes is all the same
Always playin' games
Thinkin' you's a pimp
But comin' at me so lame
Can't get in my thong
Can't kiss me low
I'll never be a dyme
So baby hit the do'
T.U.G! (T.U.G.)
That's how we do it!
(That's how we do)

[Verse 1:]
We roll real deep in dat all black impala
Hit da club in all black and dem gurls dey gone holla
Mayne I'm tryna make a dolla outta 15 cent
Just hit me a lick cuz I gotta pay da rent
We sum dirty south mobstahs and west side gangstaz
Full time huslterz you a full time wanksta
Yeah my pants sag and I got a weed smell
Dat's wut I told my teacher right before I got expelled
I creep on da ease wit dat thang in da back of my lac
Got sum in da clip dat'z gone put you on yo back
Gotta stack dat stack, gotta flip dem chips
When you get on top shawty gotta rock yo hips
M2S up on my hat Mississippi on my back
Guap up in my pocket rubberband around da stack
These are just directions of how da game goes

Hero!
Tearing down every wall
Bear your burden, conquer all
Striving to never die
Hero!
Climbing the peak of fame
'Til everybody calls your name
A myriad of vocals cry
Hero!
Your struggle knows no end
Your alone without a friend
Setting your goal too high
Hero!
Yours is victory
Going down in history
And like a star to shine
Do you realize
You've taken on that task that is far too great
The pressure grows
But it's much too late
And you recall
The easy loving life that you left behind
You can't control
The whirlpools in you mind
In your timeless world
Your pulse beats fast, takes on an endless race
You try to find a value for yourself
But the way is too long
Your toil is getting harder with every step
Confusion rules:
Your spirit's fighting back
Under the storm
And you return
You raced along
Going on
Means going far