Haystak - Rollin' Wit Me lyrics

Check check You're either with me or against me In this life, ain't no in between You're rollin with me You're rollin with me (Let's roll) You're goin with me You're goin with me (Let's go) Get down with me Get down with me (Stay there) Everybody else get on the ground [x2] I go flippin through my notebook Tryin to find a clean sheet Flippin through my cd's Tryin to find a mean beat Bring heat like August Most rappers make me nauseous But ahhhh Never stop though The studio was my sanctuary May not be legendary but for now I'm necessary They call me a good man, hell That's hereditary They show me so much love it's like it's always February Barely made it, but I'm here And you got to hate it I show you the difference between winning and being nominated Underrated From the first, had this undying thirst It just got worse, non-stop search for my next hot verse I worked until it hurt, made sure I was heard Unloaded on other rappers, committed murder with words Emerge from the pit, scarred up, but still spirited On some new sh**, like "uh huh, now hear this!" You're rollin with me You're rollin with me (Let's roll) You're goin with me You're goin with me (Let's go) Get down with me Get down with me (Stay there) Everybody else get on the ground [x2] No time for b**hes, punks, cowards, hoes They snitch and sell out, that's how it goes Wolves in sheep's clothes got me second guessing everybody f** this rap sh**, I'm just my little girl's daddy A small town boy, hypnotized by the big city Good whiskey, long legs, and big titties Ain't forgot the a** whoopin, stikes on my legs Country ham, sausage, bacon, and eggs I seen the streets get so heated, they bought to blow up Disagree with me baby, shoot outs, wait till they grow up "He's got a gun!" people flee for safety God touched the heart of [?] Let em know I'm a son, father, a boss, and a worker Under enough pressure to justify murder Emergency surgery, special doctors, and helicopters You motherf**ers make me pull a chopper uhh You're rollin with me You're rollin with me (Let's roll) You're goin with me You're goin with me (Let's go) Get down with me Get down with me (Stay there) Everybody else get on the ground [x2] I've seen companies crumble, empires collapse and Mc's run outta raps but they continue miles Back to catchin the subway, jumpin the turnpike People got tired of hearin that one sound Stak got several styles, incredible styles Lil' dime bag styles, big federal styles I'll show out, choose when I go out Shift [?] blow the house I'll take my fans from you, leave my peace They ain't never got to worry bout my knees getting weak I'm not joking, it's all about right now I'll never freeze up like that dude on eight mile I came with it, walkin like I talk [?] b**h back up off Take a stage and a mic, turn it into my office When I'm gone, put a pen and my pad in my coffin Come on You're rollin with me You're rollin with me (Let's roll) You're goin with me You're goin with me (Let's go) Get down with me Get down with me (Stay there) Everybody else get on the ground [x2]