Roll Am

Tell me why the good die young and the bad get richer
The country tough and the people demma suffer cos of our leaders
Anytime I think the same old story it makes me shiver
The matter dem carry for head on a daily e heavy pass tipper
Tell ma niggas make dem roll am
Too much burden pon mi shoulder
Man stay strong like a soldier
Uniform men no fit hold am
Tell ma niggas make dem roll am
Too much burden pon mi shoulder
And if you see my gees tell dem make dem spin the splif, give dem rizla

Make them roll am MAKE THEM ROLL AM
Make them roll am MAKE THEM ROLL AM
I wan high i wan jonze
Odugwu bitters overdose
Make them roll am MAKE THEM ROLL AM
Make them roll am MAKE THEM ROLL AM
I wan high i wan jonze
Too many stress make I no kolo

Ma dawg sent me an SOS and I appeared
Gathered some OT over the years
I was in the temple you were running
Really outta face some of your fears
How many bars can you fit in 10 thousand hours
Anything to make it shower
Nothing as tempting as all that money
Whiskey neat, the truth is sour
Flowers for their graves them boys dead as OJs case they minute made
Shit it only takes like one bad apple price of Fame
Them folks going out sad, Never stray too far from base

Make them roll am MAKE THEM ROLL AM
Make them roll am MAKE THEM ROLL AM
I wan high i wan jonze
Odugwu bitters overdose
Make them roll am MAKE THEM ROLL AM
Make them roll am MAKE THEM ROLL AM
I wan high i wan jonze
Too many stress make I no kolo



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Writer(s): Felix Owonifunja
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