Fingazz - Play On lyrics

[Ese Daz] Like a rock I'm rollin' Cruisin' through the barrio Hittin' on the switches Smoking a cigaro Wet daddy, Superman Yeah, you know Call me the Southside Slayer, Harbor Area superhero Here I come swervin' With E-Dubb sittin' shotgun Sippin' on tequila Rollin' up a phat one Ganja That sticky-icky green, can you feel it? Makes you fly, to the sky, elevate your spirit Welcome to the world of the Land Of The Lost No sleek stacks, no chocolate, just G's, d** and Glocks {*gunshot*} Monte Carlos and Regals that hop I'm about to hit the switch and start bouncin' up the block [Chorus: Fingazz] This is how we roll, we keep it Groovin' til the break of dawn (So play on) Just play on This, is, how, we, roll So play on (Play on) Why don't you let, us, play on? [Ese Daz] Rolled up, new Coup, brand new, all blue Chrome shoes, hey dudes, and I make fools bow Poppin' my collar, you better holler right now Pimp for life I want my dollars right now Smokin' that chaffey, I rolls with my heat b**hes see me rollin', tryin' to flag and stop me So they can tell the homegirls that they roll with papi A Mexican with braids, so that's why they jock me I changed up the game, now they're trying to copy Hatin' so much, that they're trying to pop me They do it too sloppy and they can't stop me From stompin' 'em like a b**h in the hotel lobby (Putos!) That's how we roll In my area, fool We bury ya, fool Just for tryin' to caring, you fool I'm tellin' you fools Don't try to f** with us (Heh, ha) Don't try to f** with us [Chorus] [Ese Daz] Somos pocos, pero crazy Insane Stacee Adams, khakis pants Tatted up with nicknames Real eses, real f**ed up in the brain That tequila got my motherf**in' chest all burned And gangsters make the world go 'round, it's our turn Vatos packin' .44's that burn Stupid motherf**ers ain't gon' never learn That if you f** with one, then you f** with all We gon' Get the guns, then you f**in' fall Southside for million, one shot We're k**ing 'em You're not from the south, then fool We're not feelin' ya Don't need, trees to carve, just need G's to floss Them flees out Flick 'em right Off of my balls n***as White boys Eses and all I'm tryin' to get this feria, now what About y'all I'm tryin' to get this feria, now what About y'all [Chorus] [Ese Daz] Yeah That's how we roll For the year 2-Double 0-uno Ese Daz, Lil' Blue In the motherf**in' house With the homeboy E-Dubb We rock this motherf**er Ha ha H-A in ya motherf**in' ear drum 310, baby Ha ha [Chorus]