Juvenile - Let's Roll lyrics

[Mannie Fresh] Look a here, look a here, look a here New Mannie, Louisiana up in here ya heard me With the Project English album, And I'm gonna let young Mickey start this thing off, ya heard me The New Orleans sh**, the new stunna, the new shiner, the new reppa Walk over here and get cha' shine on [Mickey] Uh oh, Chicago's with those N.O. n***as And we stock indo n***a Ya see the amount of blood in my kinfolk n***as And I don't think y'all really understand what y'all in fo' n***a When a n***a got tens he got two blocks on em' Catch ya mob street walkin' put them foo fights on em' MC rodie around, we say fam or pharaoh Both our families mo' gangsta than the damn Sopranos They spit choppers and k's, we spray itchies But we both quick to spray fifty, stay with me They rock tees and Rees, we rock furs and Nikes But we both well known for flippin' birds and ice They stay stunnin a hundred, we say flickin' They say that sh** is fire, we say sendin' fendin' Get little, that mean we about to leave The cake is baked whodi, that mean y'all about to bleed [Mannie Fresh] Uh oh, sh** got damn, you know who I am I'm as gangsta as Capone in this nasty a** fam Where the f** I'm from and where I represent Platinum plaques, Bentleys, and presidents Now wait a minute man, I done bought a choo-choo train Don't chu' have a helicopter, yeah and a plane You got a two-way pager, well I gotta phone You gotta a million dollars, well I got I don't know They say a n***a like me bling too much Why, cause this watch, this chain, this ring too much Make them dollars, pop them bottles We zoned up in Caprices and Impalas (Errrr!) Disregard that law, pop that car Step up in the club and buy out the whole bar Pay attention lil' daddy to the song I'm sangin' I'ma put cha' on some other sh** besides that blang Daddy truck sharp, mama house bangin' Brian Williams, just keep on brangin' Check after check every time ya move ya neck n***a if i want it dog I'll buy respect [Baby] There you have it n***a, Project English n***a (Uh, uh, uh) Hood rats and bling blingin' n***a (Uh, uh, uh) Know what I'm sayin' let's get this money n***a (It go choo-choo) Hey steppa, hey Mike, stick, pa** that bottle motherf**er We gon' drank till we ain't got no mo' dollars motherf**er Let's go get this money Fresh Project English and whatever it come with next Cash Money, Hot Boyz let's ride n***a Go to the next tune or something f**er