Picture Me Rollin' (feat. The Outlawz)歌词
  • 歌手:2 Pac
    歌词出处:http://www.5nd.com
    Yeah -- clear enough for ya? (Is that right?)

    (Hahahahaha) Yeah

    (Hehehehe) Why niggaz look mad? (Is that right?)

    Y'all supposed to be happy I'm free!

    Y'all niggaz look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail, hahah!

    Hoe bustaz



    Picture me rollin in my 500 Benz

    I got no love for these niggaz, there's no need to be friends

    They got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin

    Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin!

    Don't want to be another number

    I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin under

    The federales wanna see me dead - niggaz put prices on my head

    Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead

    Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me

    for all the dirt a nigga did, to feed kids?

    One life to live, it's so hard to be positive

    when niggaz shootin at your crib

    Mama, I'm still thuggin, the world is a war zone

    My homies is inmates, and most of them dead wrong

    Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin on ways

    to put some green inside the palms of my empty hands

    Just picture me rollin

    Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen

    My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone

    I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is gone

    My nerves is wrecked, heart beatin and my hands is swollen

    thinkin of the G's I'll be holdin, picture me rollin



    Can you see me now? Heheheh

    Move to the side a little bit so you can get a CLEAR picture

    Can you see it? Hahah

    Pictue me rollin

    Yeah nigga!

    Ay but peep how my nigga Syke do it to you

    Guess who's back?





    I got ki's, comin from overseas

    Cost a nigga two hundred G's

    I'm a street comando, Nino for example

    This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle

    So I got to floss cause I'm more like a boss playa

    Thug, branded to be a women layer

    So mny playa haters, imitaters steady swangin

    Make me wanna start back bangin

    So I'm caught up in the game, dress code changed

    Packin forty glocks, contain em or rearrange

    All that jealousy and envy comin from my enemies

    While I'm sippin on Re-mi

    in front of black Lexus, Chevy's on the roam

    Ninety-six big body, sittin on chrome

    As we head up out the zone, stone-facin is on

    You can admire, but don't look too long

    I'm livin a dream with triple beams and my pockets bulgin

    It's hard to imagine -- picture me rollin!





    Picture, picture me, picture me rollin

    Rollin, picture me rollin

    Wheelin, picture me rollin in

    Picture me yea yeah





    Mmm, I gots to get the fuck up in it, formulate a caper

    Cause a nigga straight sufferin from lack of havin paper

    My bitch fin' to have a bastard, see?

    So I needs to hit a lick, drastically

    I see some baldin-ass niggaz and they slippin in my spot

    And, uh, diggin the plots (so what?)

    Checkin in the park, 'Pac





    We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin?

    This how we do it every weekend

    I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit

    CPO, we got the bomb spot, nigga time to clock it

    I get the liquor, and you could get the females

    This crooked shit that we inflictin gettin street sales





    Move smooth as a motherfucker, me and my nine

    I'm as cool as a motherfucker, I'ma get mine

    Now we satisfied, got the pockets on swollen

    Boss Hog and this 'Pac nigga... picture us rollin





    Rollin

    Picture me roll-hoee-ollin

    Picture me, picture me rollin





    Heheheheheheh

    Is y'all ready for me?

    Picture me rollin roll call

    You know there's some muh'fuckers out there I just could not forget about

    I wanna make sure they can see me

    Number one on my list: Clinton Correctional Facilities

    All you bitch ass C.O.'s

    Can you niggaz see me from there?

    Ballin on y'all punk ass, ahhaahahah!

    Picture me rollin, baby

    Yeah, all them niggaz up in them cell blocks

    I told y'all niggaz when I come home it's on

    Hmm, that's right nigga, picture me rollin

    Oh, I forgot! The D.A.

    Yeah, that bitch had a lot to talk about in court

    Can the hoe see me from here?

    Can you see me, hoe?

    Picture me rollin

    And all you punk police -- can you see me?

    Am I clear to you?

    Picture me rollin nigga, legit

    Free like O.J. all day

    You can't stop me

    You know I got my niggaz up in this motherfucker

    Manute, Pain, Syke, ?, Mopreme, ??

    Can you picture us rollin?

    Can you see me hoe? Hehehe

    Is y'all ready for me? .. We up out this bitch

    Any time y'all wanna see me again

    Rewind this track right here, close your eyes

    and picture me rollin

  • Yeah -- clear enough for ya? (Is that right?)

    (Hahahahaha) Yeah

    (Hehehehe) Why niggaz look mad? (Is that right?)

    Y'all supposed to be happy I'm free!

    Y'all niggaz look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail, hahah!

    Hoe bustaz



    Picture me rollin in my 500 Benz

    I got no love for these niggaz, there's no need to be friends

    They got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin

    Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin!

    Don't want to be another number

    I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin under

    The federales wanna see me dead - niggaz put prices on my head

    Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead

    Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me

    for all the dirt a nigga did, to feed kids?

    One life to live, it's so hard to be positive

    when niggaz shootin at your crib

    Mama, I'm still thuggin, the world is a war zone

    My homies is inmates, and most of them dead wrong

    Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin on ways

    to put some green inside the palms of my empty hands

    Just picture me rollin

    Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen

    My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone

    I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is gone

    My nerves is wrecked, heart beatin and my hands is swollen

    thinkin of the G's I'll be holdin, picture me rollin



    Can you see me now? Heheheh

    Move to the side a little bit so you can get a CLEAR picture

    Can you see it? Hahah

    Pictue me rollin

    Yeah nigga!

    Ay but peep how my nigga Syke do it to you

    Guess who's back?



    [Syke]

    I got ki's, comin from overseas

    Cost a nigga two hundred G's

    I'm a street comando, Nino for example

    This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle

    So I got to floss cause I'm more like a boss playa

    Thug, branded to be a women layer

    So mny playa haters, imitaters steady swangin

    Make me wanna start back bangin

    So I'm caught up in the game, dress code changed

    Packin forty glocks, contain em or rearrange

    All that jealousy and envy comin from my enemies

    While I'm sippin on Re-mi

    in front of black Lexus, Chevy's on the roam

    Ninety-six big body, sittin on chrome

    As we head up out the zone, stone-facin is on

    You can admire, but don't look too long

    I'm livin a dream with triple beams and my pockets bulgin

    It's hard to imagine -- picture me rollin!



    [Danny Boy]

    Picture, picture me, picture me rollin

    Rollin, picture me rollin

    Wheelin, picture me rollin in

    Picture me yea yeah



    [CPO]

    Mmm, I gots to get the fuck up in it, formulate a caper

    Cause a nigga straight sufferin from lack of havin paper

    My bitch fin' to have a bastard, see?

    So I needs to hit a lick, drastically

    I see some baldin-ass niggaz and they slippin in my spot

    And, uh, diggin the plots (so what?)

    Checkin in the park, 'Pac



    [2Pac]

    We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin?

    This how we do it every weekend

    I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit

    CPO, we got the bomb spot, nigga time to clock it

    I get the liquor, and you could get the females

    This crooked shit that we inflictin gettin street sales



    [CPO]

    Move smooth as a motherfucker, me and my nine

    I'm as cool as a motherfucker, I'ma get mine

    Now we satisfied, got the pockets on swollen

    Boss Hog and this 'Pac nigga... picture us rollin



    [Danny Boy]

    Rollin

    Picture me roll-hoee-ollin

    Picture me, picture me rollin



    [2Pac speaks while Danny Boy keeps singing]

    Heheheheheheh

    Is y'all ready for me?

    Picture me rollin roll call

    You know there's some muh'fuckers out there I just could not forget about

    I wanna make sure they can see me

    Number one on my list: Clinton Correctional Facilities

    All you bitch ass C.O.'s

    Can you niggaz see me from there?

    Ballin on y'all punk ass, ahhaahahah!

    Picture me rollin, baby

    Yeah, all them niggaz up in them cell blocks

    I told y'all niggaz when I come home it's on

    Hmm, that's right nigga, picture me rollin

    Oh, I forgot! The D.A.

    Yeah, that bitch had a lot to talk about in court

    Can the hoe see me from here?

    Can you see me, hoe?

    Picture me rollin

    And all you punk police -- can you see me?

    Am I clear to you?

    Picture me rollin nigga, legit

    Free like O.J. all day

    You can't stop me

    You know I got my niggaz up in this motherfucker

    Manute, Pain, Syke, ?, Mopreme, ??

    Can you picture us rollin?

    Can you see me hoe? Hehehe

    Is y'all ready for me? .. We up out this bitch

    Any time y'all wanna see me again

    Rewind this track right here, close your eyes

    and picture me rollin