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rolling 110 deep - dj kay slay lyrics

[intro: dj kay slay & sheek louch]
trackateering music
man, y’all did it with this one here, y’all
people love to use that quote, “i’m doin’ it for the culture”
but what culture is that that you’re talking about?
the one that you claim as a hip*hop artist but won’t do the research on hip*hop history?
or the one where you disrespect, disconnect, and disregard the founding fathers?
but you know what? whatever it is, it don’t even matter
’cause as long as i’m alive, i’ma show and prove where this culture came from, and what it’s really all about
i got you, my n*gga
yo, ayo

[verse 1: sheek louch]
count to ten and then come in shootin’
f*ck peace, silverback, the new huey newton
i feel it, it’s in the air, white cop with a stare
new judge in the chair, this sh*t hittin’ the fan
but me, i’ma be smart and legalize my sh*t
and i ain’t leavin’ the house without that in my hand
and it ain’t only the cops, it’s n*ggas on your block
that talk like a lil’ b*tch and act like they your man

[verse 2: styles p]
somethin’ like chris parker, my uzi wear your turn
hundred n*ggas on the track, then you know i’ll be the one
to tell n*ggas to suck c*ck, run and get the gun
it’s op, new p, prob’ly layin’ in the sun
prob’ly on a pi, if i call you king
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout rap, n*gga, that status go to bi
you can f*ck around and get murdered like a ci
more bars and chill, n*gga, who tryna get a vi?
[verse 3: dave east]
you tell ’em we stock owners, conversation with stock brokers
make them call for coco, smokin’ dope from my cropped grower
the block know it’s kush, got a funky side colder
how could you not notice? i come from that rock culture
stare at the squad, but they cannot culture (at all)
louis vuitton holster, this for my n*ggas in the south
and on they wall, they got a nicki minaj poster
the talk’s over, no dropped bops, we walked over

[verse 4: crooked i]
cob bandana tied to the end of the ar
iller than they are, rhymes so sick, give ’em the day off
this is the chaos, nicolas cage, face off
the dark knight, i make it a dark night when i’m gettin’ that k off
better than you ever done, and even officers better run it with the drum
i got a technique that i give twelve a hundred
now the tables turn, to whom it may concern?
i used to control more shooters than david stone, with lucifer, hater burn

[verse 5: black thought]
yo, i was in the park spray*painting on the platform
patted leather tops and sp*ce evador hats on
eighty something, i’ve been a threat for that long
where a lot of people get poked up and clapped on
my job really putting on for the city
you get popped like a wheely for saying some old silly sh*t
tell me it’ll be safer to say it in swahili
they be wheeling you away if you say it in south philly
[verse 6: conway the machine]
look, thirty shots, i’m shootin’ a pillar’s top
when them n*ggas in them shots, they shootin’ to get the squad that i’m in, n*gga (hahaha)
you know what it is when i spin the block (ah)
uppin’ this draco, the realest is still in shock (brrr!)
flow from the breaker, this jail i told them pot (wait)
talk and observe, you play with me, you’re getting shot (boom, boom, boom, boom)
ah, n*ggas still waiting for me to drop (aha)
i rob n*ggas ‘fore they breaks, it’s so easy rock

[verse 7: raekwon]
fur coats and magnums
come through the hall with the big blammers
ben take the spot, let me handle this
jewellery that’s flashy, jeans is a thousand, we sl!ck nasty
pull out, a hundred in your house
yeah, it’s raw lingo when the king go
dutch link nuts, bigger sh*t, taste the rainbow (ayo, ayo!)
put your paper up and threaten sh*t
or try something else, it’s the messages

[verse 8: ghostface k!llah]
ayo, ayo, i used to tell i may stay inside up
bas*m*nt and chain saw, money tied up
paper bag over his head, tell ’em i’ll let the crowds out
wave a whole tick and buy sleighs, need a crotch smells
sweat and bullets in the tip, blow a torch in his flesh
i seen his face now, drip gooey sh*t on his chest
watch this motherf*cker beg for mercy
shooter let his wig, suck my d*ck for the time he jerked me
[verse 9: inspectah deck]
the soldier i roll is with the coldest clique
call me prototype, never had a mold to fit
my clothes is dip, my bros is lit
only time you been sick is when the covid hit
better get in line, i chop the bass like i’m pitching dimes
coat name coffee bean, how i hit the grind
christian’s in design, it’s freezy when the vvs shine
i’m like a european watch, on a different time

[verse 10: papoose]
i used to run around with a mac*10
back when i was 20 years old, that was back then
30 clip in the 40, move yayo like 50
man, i hussle like nip in the rolling 60’s
i was born in the 70’s, grow up in the 80’s
got the mac*90, then i went crazy
dude of mathematics, y’all can’t compete
all by myself, i’m 100 deep

[verse 11: loaded lux]

[verse 12: az]
my soul is never for sale
my youngin’ [?] twelve
we home [?], wish them well
me and mines on different times
decline from little crimes
i’m fine just spitting rhymes, read the silence
body language is loud
cowards hang with the crowd
i ain’t never changing my style then and now
before that was all that, fall back
official is what you call that

[verse 13: bun b]
i be that third coast legend, dirty south icon
shuttin’ sh*t down, soon as they cut my mic on
from the first bar down to the last syllable
n*ggas that thought they were immortal find out they’re k!llable
once i see blood i’m like a great white
catch you slippin’ on a late night, and it’s no bark, straight bite
what you bleed out is reality starts to sink in
you tried the triple og, what was you thinking?

[verse 14: fred the godson]

[verse 15: jim jonson]
i used to be up in a [?] like a hundred deep
screamin’ out trey, suwoo with a bunch of bees
never tied up shoes, but every night we will run the streets
n*gga, f*ck railin’, it was nine to hurt my stomach brief
then i start pumpin’ that bass like they done a beat
never let sh*t slide ’cause they might think somethin’ sweet
n*gga, it’s july, shots get high like summer heat
when i pop up, n*ggas turn vegan, they never wanna beef

[verse 16: ransom]
i know these streets with my eyes closed, so my worst fear is to die slow
lie low, ’cause it no five, you flipped the five*o
and i know, ’cause if i’ll pour [?]
for some bricks, what a flex, he had no reason to lie, paul
eyed though, we ain’t got a [?] to pass
devilish [?]
better the class, when you handle the beef, settle it fast
medellin mass, but still keep a [?] class

[verse 17: rah digga]
who the greatest of all time? where them n*ggas reside?
i say it ain’t off with these names, bet them n*ggas delight
i take the first forty*eight, make them n*ggas retire
last two weekends, just make them n*ggas my squad
f*ck them, let’s see how the lady’s fair
swerve on these b*tches like i’m settin’ my baby hair
they feel a type way, but they never gon’ take it there
they tryin’ to keep it cute ’cause they know that it’s safer there, they wouldn’t dare

[verse 18: billy danze]

[verse 19: lil fame]

[verse 20: trae the truth]

[verse 21: joell ortiz]
walked in the storm, my face had the hatred in it
moms had the colorful money with the staples in it
grew up street and i stay committed (yeah)
movin’ white back and forth for a green like table tennis
wock’ was pourin’ and my glock was roarin’
that nineteen shots hit you like hydroxychloroquine
i’m still forty with the forty clothes
in the 840 brand new, e*40 with some h*rny hoes

[verse 22: lord tariq]
(yeah) finally, y’all been waiting
to hear a verse for the economy stimulation
with bible verses forsaken and tribal authorization
we markin’ as we awaken, the mobsters across the nation
ask double smash to ride
the show gun with shogun to test the fight
for show somethin’, we hold somethin’ that electrifies
and one lb, no one left behind, pause it

[verse 23: cory gunz]

[verse 24: peter gunz]

[verse 25: shaquille o’neal]
shaq deez, front if you want
flow through the spirit, kobe, i don’t talk for no runs
my estate got a shadow, you punks
funny thing i got places in my place, i discover in months (months)
i naturally hover above ’em, i call l
touchdown in it, the crowd yell
and if they want beef, i’m bringing the cowbell
this crispy cream make ’em rain like they found mel

[verse 26: roy jones jr.]
jones and i don’t need no introduction
i’m the best, pound for pound, it’s no discussion
say it’s a mass destruction, this how i leave n*ggas area
me [?], nothin’ scarier
a nightmare [?] when i hit the booth
a motivation, no speak up, when i speak the truth
come down, the pencil call her if you need some proof
i give nations my love like a missin’ tooth
i head up my time, but still i league on my own
i tried to quit, but danger won’t leave me alone
if you ain’t got the right price, stop callin’ my phone
m*mister, y’all must’ve forgot the king of the throne

[interlude: dj kay slay & kool dj red alert]
aw man!
ayo kay!
ayo what up red alert?
i don’t think they’re ready for this
well they better tool up cause i ain’t done!

[verse 27: redman]
when you hear the shots, i’m not documenting
i’m tupacumenting
i’m one of the beatles how i’m hitting from that lennon
bye*bye, hater, real n*ggas winning
the 4th of july don’t tell me i’m independent (nah!)
i’m k!lling it, bro, my motive locomotive
zero to ninety*nine, like my netflix loaded (get em’!)
telling your [?] city boys is fire
never mind half of y’all be talking through the wire

[verse 28: young buck]

[verse 29: mc serch]

[verse 30: big daddy kane]

[verse 31: mc shan]

[verse 32: krs one]

[verse 33: jon conner]

[verse 34: twista]

[verse 35: drag on]

[verse 36: chris rivers]

[verse 37: nino man]

[verse 38: lock smith]

[verse 39: 3d natee]

[verse 40: trick trick]

[verse 41: tragedy khadafi]

[verse 42: e a ski]

[verse 43: cassidy]

[verse 44: bumpy knuckles]

[verse 45: gillie the king]

[verse 46: ice t]

[verse 47: treach]

[verse 48: kool g rap]

[verse 49: lil cease]

[verse 50: rj payne]

[verse 51: jr writer]

[verse 52: shoota 93]

[verse 53: ms. hustle]

[verse 54: vado]

[verse 55: mysonne]

[verse 56: mistah fab]

[verse 57: saigon]

[verse 58: melle mel]

[verse 59: grandmaster caz]

[verse 60: havoc]

[verse 61: tracey lee]

[verse 62: edi mean]

[verse 63: young n0ble]

[verse 64: mcgruff]

[verse 65: stan spit]

[verse 66: sickflo]

[verse 67: fredro starr]

[verse 68: sticky fingaz]

[verse 69: ras kass]

[verse 70: termanology]

[verse 71: dj doowop]

[verse 72: junior reid]

[verse 73: oun p]

[verse 74: merkules]

[verse 75: wais p]
wais p
you should have game me the whole song
(why?)
’cause i’m doper than the sh*t
demi lovato overdosed on
put a ho on every corner you post on
poison potion
give you my life on every track that i spoke on
blow bullets ’til the barrel is hot enough to cook coke on
phasers photon
never on stunt give you the whole drum
wanna know why i’m on the second run?
i go dumb
plus 100 rounds beats 50 in any gun

[verse 76: maino]

[verse 77: uncle murda]

[verse 78: pt capone mobstyle]

[verse 79: tony starks]

[verse 80: mike cee]

[verse 81: royal flush]

[verse 82: super lover cee]

[verse 83: page kennedy]

[verse 84: rockness]

[verse 85: gunplay]

[verse 86: sadat x]

[verse 87: grand puba]

[verse 88: lord jamar]

[verse 89: sonja blade]

[verse 90: coke la rock]

[verse 91: greg nice]

[verse 92: smooth b]

[verse 93: consequence]

[verse 94: millyz]

[verse 95: ot the real]

[verse 96: ron artest]

[verse 97: kaflow]

[verse 98: tone trump]

[verse 99: hocus 45th]

[verse 100: omar epps]

[verse 101: bodega bams]

[verse 102: bynoe]

[verse 103: ptkny]

[verse 104: aobie]

[verse 105: king kirk]

[verse 106: big dubez]

[verse 107: tony moxberg]

[verse 108: styleon]

[verse 109: chuck d]

[verse 110: sauce money]

[outro: dj kay slay]
dj kay slay the drama king
rolling 110 deep
that’s right!
it had to be done!
everything revolves 360°
what comes around goes around
bring it back to the talent over popularity
start talkin’ to the people
instead of about the people
don’t test me
you f*ck around next time
i do rolling 200 deep on you motherf*ckers!

- dj kay slay lyrics

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