Blxck Kxng - Roll Deep

Never seen the head of a snake
And didn't cut it off
You feel me?

Ay they been reaching
Just to see me teach em a lesson
Watch me finesse em
Kxng is bound to be yo holy professor
Pass the collection
Niggas always reach for my plate
Like that food was expected
I been outchea grinding for days
You ain't offer no effort
Byron Leftwich
Back with a seven
Guess I'm stuck in my way
Smoking heavy
Nine in my Levi's
Cuz most these niggas fake
Play it smart
They play a part
They ain't built for this game
No they can't handle the pain
No they can't fathom the struggle
They can't go stand in the rain
I just might dive in this puddle
Slither and swear that they subtle
Snakes losing scales in the grass
Go put the chips in the bag
Frito-Lay, Cheetos, and Ruffles
Uhn
Tryna be a mogul
Stay focused on ya production
Uhn
In a black mask with a bad bitch
She Bonnie, like uhn
Doing bad things this Villain state
My mind in, Like uhn
No lacking
My piece right beside me
And my people right behind me
And they all down to ride
See we

Roll Deep
Watch how you move
When you move around me
Premonitions
I'm pulling pistols
I might OD
Off the money and fame
And the power controlling
My soul don't own me
So I'm Gone
Roll Deep
Watch how you move
When you move around me
Premonitions
I'm pulling pistols
I might OD
From the money and fame
And the power controlling
My soul don't own me
Nah

I'm losing my patience with praying and waiting
Claim you a God
You pagan
I'm losing my faith in the state of the Nation
Political figures, police, and the racists
They share the same faces
They one in the same
Slithering snakes
Poison the world
Lie to yo face
Only concern
How much they can take
Leave you the scraps
And then tell you to scrape
American Dream is greed for green
By any means
Go get you some dollars
If you want some power
I'm flexing my intellect
Talking bout C.R.E.A.M
Talking bout how you the man of the hour?
You ain't got nothing but a stash in them jeans
Boy fuck them Robins
Bruce Wayne is my mindset
A Hero, A Villain, just really a menace
As long as I'm rich
I can't leave a witness
Fuck that
Can I get a witness
I'm preaching this hostile gospel
Truth that I found
At the bottom of bottles
Solid as a rock
I could never be Hollow
Conceited a bit
when I'm Wild N Out though
Pull off in a six
When I shift the throttle
Bullet to ya face
Long kiss goodnight hoe
Shit is Ludacris
But you niggas knew this
So you better move bitch
Fore I let the tool spit
Get you and you hit
Boy I'm uber sick
Nothing but a nuisance
Fucking on the universe
Long as a pool stick
But what the fuck you bout to do with this?
Blxck Kxng so true to this
Don't pull on me
My nigga you'll see
That we gone

Roll Deep
Watch how you move
When you move around me
Premonitions
I'm pulling pistols
I might OD
Off the money and fame
And the power controlling
My soul don't own me
So I'm Gone
Roll Deep
Watch how you move
When you move around me
Premonitions
I'm pulling pistols
I might OD
From the money and fame
And the power controlling
My soul don't own me
Nah

Written by:
Adrian Hollins

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