2 Pac - Picture Me Rollin' Lyrics
Yeah, clear enough for ya.Why niggas look mad.Yall supposed to be happy Im free.Yall look like you wanted me to stay in jailOld busters.Picture me rollin in my 500 benz.I got no love for these niggas,Theres no need to be friends.They got me under survailance.Thats what somebody be tellin me.Known as dont be insulted(? ).But I aint the one tellin.Dont want to be another number.I got a *****in gang of weed to keep from goin under.The fedarones(? ) wanna see me dead.Niggas put prices on my head.Now I got 2 rottwillers by me bed.I feed em lead.Now on release.How will I live?Will God forgive me for all the dirt a nigga did?To feed kids.One life to live.Its so hard to be positiveWhen niggas shootin at your crib.Mama, Im still thugginThe world is a war zone.My homies is inmatesAnd most of them dead grownFull grown, finally a manJust sceamin on ways to put some green inside the palmsOf my empty hands.Just picture me rollin.Flossin a benz on rims that isnt stolen.My dreams is scensored.My hopes are gone.Im like a fiend that finally see when all the dope is gone.My nerves is wrecked.Heart beatin and my hands is swollen.Thinkin of the gs Ill be holdin.Picture me rollin.Can you see me nowMove to the side a little bit so you can get a clear pictureCan you see it?Pictue me rollin.Yeah niggaEh, but picture how my nigga sak duke do it.Guess whos back?I got keys comin from overseas.Cost a nigga 200 gs.Im a street comando.Nino for example.This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle.So I got to floss cuz Im rollin like a boss playa.Thug granted to be a women layerSo mny playa haters, imitaters steady swangin.Make me wanna start bank bangin.So Im caught up in the game.Lets go change.Packin 40 glocks.Contain or rearrange.All that jealousy and envy comin from my enemiesWhile Im sippin on green leaves(? )In front of black lexuses, chevies on the roam.96 big bodies sittin on chromeAs we head up out the zone,Stone facing is on.Looking at mine but dont look too long.Im livin a dream with triple beams and my pockets bulgin.Its hard to imagine.Picture me rollin.I gots to get the ***** up in.Goin to lay a caper.Cuz a nigga straight sufferin from lack of havin paper.My ***** fin to have a bastard, see?So I need to hit a lick, drastically.I see some bald head ass niggas and they slippin in my spotAnd, uh, diggin in the pots.Check in the park, pac.We caught em sleepin.We didnt think you niggas creepin.This how we do it every weekendAnd I dump for madness(? )Its time to count the profit.Cpo, we got the bomb spot.Nigga, time to clock it.I get the liquor and you could get the females.This crooked shit can reinflict and get the street sales.Move smooth as a mother *****er, me and my 9.Im cool as a mother *****er, Im a get mine.Now we satisfied.Got the pockets on swollen.Boss hog and this pac nigga.Picture us rollin.Heh, heh, heh.Yall ready for me?Picture me rollin roll call.You know theres some mother *****ers out thereI just could not forget about.I wanna make sure they can see me.Number one on my list: clinton correctional faciluties,All you ***** asses.Can you niggas see me from there?Ballin on all yall punk ass.Heh, ha ha!Picture me rollin, baby.Yeah, all you niggas up in them cell blocks,I told yall niggas when I come home its on.Thats right nigga, picture me rollinOh, I forgot....the da(district attorney)Yeah, that ***** had alot to talk about in court.Can the ho see me from here?Can you see me, ho?Picture me rollin.And all you punk police, can you see me?Am I clear to you?Picture me rollin nigga, legit.Free like oj all dayYou cant stop me.You know I got my niggas up in this mother *****er.Noope, ? , syke, rollcall, mopremeCan you picture us rollin?Can you see me ho?Is yall ready for me .We up out this *****.Any time yall wanna see me again,Rewind this track right here, close your eyesAnd picture me rollin.
