Lletres:
Next Stop Drop Roll

go Baby, stop and drop and roll Stop, drop, roll with me Baby, you know you got me in heat I'm on fire Baby you move over here, oh Stop, drop, roll

you to undress Roll on top, put your hands on my chest Baby are ya ready for daddy get blessed Stop, drop and roll with me oh yes [1] - Stop, drop and roll

captain Blinked at me then I threw on my thinking cap Taker, and then we can slide to Jamaica Shopping for a year or two stop in Diega It's obvious

told him, stay home, rest up, I got enough gunning And he said he's rolling with me, if you're coming Homiciders Blood letters Money getters Ballin' rag Rolls

dear play you won't be comin' back I put that on my dear pops when I blast a fierce drop My bloody mask revealin' Jason it's non-stop The cemetary is

met double-live slugs I ain't the nigger to step to I'm catching bodies and the next one could be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off

you game's over dude On the next page, they got power in effect While you two rednecks waitin' to see which one of us Kills the next brother next Think

on it, sexy woman, let me shownin? Make me want it two in the mornin? I'm zonin? and them rosay bottles foamin? She wouldn't stop, made it drop Shorty

Roll out, roll out, roll out Roll out, roll out, roll out Roll out, roll out I got my twin Glock, 40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We