Speed of life,fast,it's walkin' barefoot over broken glass like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick are made Lifestyle plush,females This profile personality,who earns his pay illegally liar,schoolboys admire Young desire,very few live to retire Cash extreme,dress code supreme,vocabulary obscene player,you know what I mean
The high
of the city,stop foolin' yourself Crime rules the streets,who the else All the police gone out to play Because for enough cold cash they'll look the way look at the cars as they go by Benz,Ferraris,trucks up Beepers players to big-time deals all of this technology who needs to steal Just live a life of leisure every and day And you're proof that crime does pay life is dangerous and reckless You eat fly guys and for breakfast You're a of the nuclear age Your muscles with a Uzi or 12 gauge And you love the game,that's why you you're high priced,high speed.high post
You're a high
The high
When I say rollers,I mean the best Forget the half-steppers,eject the Because these high ranked of our city streets Make millions all triggered by electric They in diamonds and rope chains They got the of SCARFACE runnin' through their veins Silk shirts,leather suits,hair always Eelskin boots,large hearts,though their sizes Bankrolls take 2 pockets to carry Cruisin' in 500 Benz Sedan With their systems peaked out rockin' MAM Yes,their fashion's and hard to beat They buy their GUCCI from GUCCI'S not the Eat weel,much clientele And you need,they probably sell
The rollers
Oh yes,I'm to tell you females also roll Drive the same cars,somethimes wear gold as an igloo,or hot as a flame They'll shake ya,break ya and you won't their name to the max,all marks will be taxed These drive FERRARIS not CADILLACS Respect is demanded,most men understand it Till they peep the huge bank these girls have landed They're for fun,love life on the run And if things get hot,they pull a gun Prey on the lame,no shame to the And they all POWER,fuck the fame
The high
Now radio stations won't play record because of the things I say They'll say I'm the hustlin' hood And a like this can do no good But I'm not here to tell ya or wrong I don't which side of the law you belong Yes,the game has flash,but sometimes Behind any mistake,hard lurks And jail's not your problem,though it may seem You just may die by a barrage from an But to each his own,choose the phone The suit,the luxury home never get caught,'cause you got nerves of ice And you're much smarter than those crooks on Vice You wanta be a roller
The rollers