Let It Roll

Give me a mic, I get hyped
Doug Lazy in spotlight
Rhymes spill, I get ill
And watch the records turn like a windmill
I'm on track, when I hit this
As a matter of fact, I don't miss this target
I score like a marksman

Breakdown and I'm sparking like a jumper cable
'Cause I'm able to rock this label
And I'm on with a tempo swifter
Up the fifth gear, I'm the shifter
You can gift this like a present
Bass is loud, but never unpleasant

So when the music's got your soul
Yo, just let it roll, let it roll

Let it roll, get bold
Let it roll, get bold
Let it roll, get bold

House grooves, it's controlling y'all
And I'm rolling like a bowling ball
I'm hyped up, so believe that
Suckers trying hard to achieve rap 'n' house
But I'm better, think I'm lying?
Take another guess
Get it wrong again and I step in
This jam has got you kept in check

Getting smooth with the house grooves
Doug Lazy, gettin' crazy
Like a fox, I ain't a fool
You're not a pigeon, get off the stool
Face the rhythm, you'll adore this
As for points, yo, I score this

So when the music's got your soul
Yo, just let it roll, let it roll

Let it roll, get bold
Let it roll, get bold
Let it roll, get bold

Dim the lights, but keep me well lit
You step to me, you're wearing a helmet
Base is rockin' hitting that cranium
I get wild just like a tasmanian devil
So let the music cure me
The last rapper who tried to endure
He caught it, like a Tyson blow
I rhyme fast, or nice and slow

Legit, but not to deal with
Don't deny Doug L-A-Z-Y
Untouchable, kicking like judo
I like the Porsche and not the Yugo
Competition, can't stop this
House the crowd, mission accomplished

So when the music's got your soul
Yo, just let it roll, let it roll

Let it roll, get bold
Let it roll, get bold
Let it roll, get bold

Roll the intro, and I rock the verse
The routine is I take first
Not second or third
Yo, I don't use that crap
But I'm as high as a bird
When I start to flow
Move the body and I rock notes
Like an instrument
Playing in the right pitch
Rock the left turntable then switch to the right

It's what I'm saying to the DJ playing
While the crowd is slaying
I keep rocking, I don't ruin the pace
Set it off
Check one two in the place
Don't let up, keep pumping
Got the groove, yo, ain't that somethin'

So when the music's got your soul
Yo, just let it roll, let it roll

Let it roll, get bold
Let it roll, get bold
Let it roll, get bold



Credits
Writer(s): Gene Douglas Finley
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