La-Russ - Lets Roll (Feat Kid Rock) | Текст песни

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• La-Russ
• Lets Roll (Feat Kid Rock)

Yeah, I'm throwed off

Ain't about the money I'm a blow it off

I made my own lane, let's roll, let's roll

Yeah, I'm going off

Ain't got a whole lot but I'm a show it off

Better recognise game, let's roll, let's roo-ooooll



[Verse 1: La-Russ]

Yeah, now let me welcome you to my small town

Big trucks in the yard, big bucks on the wall, country folks all around

How I was raised, 808 drums quaking they shake that box 88

And the dope boys hotter than hells gate but I still in the shade

With a fol dout chair, a 30 pack on the back of that tailgate

A-L-A B-A-M-A I'm off I might pee in the lake

I might go to Talegada and see me a race

Bring me case, yeah I'm bringing a case

It's like shoot in the face

I'm livin' my days, unlike you I'm not afraid and

I'm gettin' throwed off...



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[Verse 2: La-Russ]

And I'm all the way throwed off

Z71 take the bow off

Dipped in mossy oak with a mullet mohawk

Yeah,

with a bright orange hat and a bag underneath that Chevy

Yeah buddy, might go off, split you like a bowling ball

Split you in my overalls

Yeah home of the rope, got a couple folks that'd do it to you for?

That dixie cups gonna fall off the console

You don't wanna have a convo

and not understand that 'Bama slanguage

Like hollerin' ain't it, but I come to paint it so it won't be throwed off?



[Hook]



[Verse 3: La-Russ]

L to the A

What do they say

They already know what's this name

R like in recovery, U- it's like in USA

Double S it's OK

It's La-Russ and I've already won this game

Even if they don't know me, I'll blow in their heads.

If you are ready to go and to blow and to roll, show me ya hends

I'm like Bill Gates, walk only my way (hey)

I need money chicks and black jack

I'm makin' it throwed off, and it ain't about you, fags

Only got aspiration in my bag, and I'm gettin' throwed off, babe.



[Hook]