Artist: DJ Crazy Toones f/ MC Ren, W.C. And The Maad Circle, Xzibit, Young Maylay Album: CT Experience Mixtape Song: Roll On Em Typed by: dy_face@yahoo.Com [Intro: DJ Crazy Toones Talking] Yeah, Shit! This is dedicated to all you biters out there Y'all better watch all that.. (Where you from?) I'm from South Central Los Angles, we influence the world, nigga Just throw your set high on the air Swear it's getting mighty funky out there There's some bitches over here, there's some niggaz over there Can I get a ride on cous? (Yeah! ha ha ha ha ha) This is dedicated to whole.. Suckers!! Suckers!! Suckers!! Awwwwwww! DJ Crazy Toones [Verse One: Xzibit] I take flight like fist fights You see bright lights, throwing lefts and rights I keep my jaw locked tight swinging Bullets singing, pass your head though your windows And plastic folds, it's the Rap casket closed (*laughter*) I laugh at those, who chose to get bold When they loose a couple of souls, they crumble and fold Done watch the.. hunt down hurt, hang and hate the hater Watch how we rise, ball and thank me later Top dollar, anybody who got a problem with us Can easily be found in crush (*Gun Cocked*) I'ma launch, fill in the rush, feel the Adrenaline pumping Me and Dub in the Escalate thumping (Yeah!) Crazy Toones productions, cramped the air (*Helicopter Propeller Sound*) Limo tinted down, let us track some tramps my nigga When I walk, I'm leaving holes in the concrete Xzibit dropped that heat, from thirty thousand feet [Chorus: W.C.] Nigga what? - roll up on them, hit them up Pull the trigger, give it up, lift the Chevy grill up Nigga what? - if you a crib or a blood Nigga I don't give a fuck, let me see them fingers up Nigga what? - roll up on them, hit them up Pull the trigger, give it up, lift the Chevy grill up Nigga what? - got me throwing up my dubs Who that nigga cutting it up? - Toones is funking it up [Verse Two: Young Maylay] Let me explain it, how I love the Three Wheel swinging Drop it side to side, lock it up and then bang it That's right, West Coast, L.A. originated Prepare to take flight, now I'm the pilot designated Maylay, cocked fist sitting (What?) Switch hitting Hundred Spoke twisting, and five twenty strip gripping See the bottom of the Transmission Sixty six inches, showing off how they coated in Chrome suspension Get my clown home, my bounce on Cut the sound zone and it's thumping like Bow Wow They already knowing, I got the hottest rider going Flat bed in the back, just in case I gotta tow them I cause I sure give it up, let me catch them with their wheels tucked Jumping out sounding like Dub, yeah, nigga what? Two licks on the switch, and it got up (bang bang) With the ass end, locked up, that motherfucker hot hop [Chorus: W.C.] [Verse Three: MC Ren] Who is it? - the black nigga with the big dick Posted up with Crazy Toones, taking your trick But that bitch better swallow I don't give a damn if she has fake ass Rap Model (DAMN!!) Get the fuck out of here ..Wild below me down (It's the motherfucking CT Experience) If she sucked my balls, if she wanted me to stick it I don't give a fuck, I'm filled with curse words (Come On!) Fuck all your Radio geeks and nerds And fuck the pig, my black ass still gon' eat (UHHA!) Air playing can't stop the Villain (UHHA!) Slanging Mixtapes like my fucking ass dope dealing (What you need?) Taking flight with Dub and X (Nigga) Leave my footprint like a motherfucking Terex (DAMN!!) Who got next? - we run the court Impregnate your bitch, while you pay the child support (Mark) Then I'm out, get the next tape (UHHA!) The Villainous; know your punk ass can't wait, UHH! [Chorus: W.C.] [Verse Four: W.C.] Knick Knack and police rolling in the Patty Wagon Pushing through the alley asking, where Dub and Toones at-and Where them niggaz living? - and how them niggaz still stacking? Is it really true them niggaz grew up on Manhattan? (Crazy motherfucking Toones) Niggaz Chit-Chat, talk behind the loc's back But when we come through, like what's happening they don't want no action Little fagots, y'all don't want it, cause we're pistol packing And you know them Calhoun brothers will get to gating Click clack, pass the Cush and Zig-Zag (Come On!) Dip that, let a motherfucker hits that Rip that, Nine Millimeter, clip tag Bust a U - where these niggaz at? Let's push that wigs back nigga (*Gun Shot*) Toones and Dub-C, back to slaughter and shit Switch tapes, Mixtapes, yeah, we started this shit Finally, some real niggaz, y'all can feel niggaz (Nigga) To all my ground pounders and Chevy Grill Lifters CT Experience! [Chorus: W.C.] [Outro: DJ Crazy Toones Talking] Yeah, I wanna piss on all y'all niggaz graves (A few DJs) Before I kill you (A few Air personalities) Cause I'm tired of niggaz claiming the West Coast And ain't playing no motherfucking West Coast artist that about That's some bullshit!! - Straight bullshit!