South Park Mexican - Riddla On Da Roof lyrics

[Chorus: Robin] He's a riddla aaaaaaaa The muthaf**in riddla aaaaaaaa [Verse 1: SPM] Silently I receive my degree I got my masters in dope fiend psychiatry Like the weed my brain buzzin like a bee Flyin free I only fear sobriety Shy police Invading my privacy We set a lot in court They take my bribery Finally I let this irony inspire me They dying silently Really jus tryin to be Society denying me So my pro-bity Is flippin ghetto ivory Oh my dear diary My hood is fiery They admire me Will I die a G or will I build a dynasty [Chorus: Robin] [Repeat 4x] [Bridge: Rasheed] It's the riddla on the roof Rose from the bottom came to speak the truth It's the riddla on the roof An eye for an eye A tooth for a tooth [Repeat 2x] [Rasheed talking] Yeah that's right it's ya boy Rasheed All the way from the North Philadelphia ghettos To the South Park slums Representin in that Dope House with my man The South Park Mexican Say Los break these boys off once again [Verse 2: SPM] It's that vato Convo you know how the song go Get my freak on so Watch for Santo Pronto Like a bronco Turn him to a John Doe I make ya body need bondo I stomp hoes Pop pop those hallows A hard act to follow A fool named Carlos Ya know my matto "Don't act like a star bro" If ya talk don't pay ya damn car note And although it's almost tomorrow Cept for sorrow Cause don't be a rap they can borrow I swallow a ballo Back at me lago And G's hollerin bravo Getting smoked like a Marlbro [Chorus: Robin] [Repeat 4x] [Bridge: Rasheed] [Repeat 2x] [Verse 3: SPM] Ain't no sympathy in the street It's either him or me Officially he the man that can get with me n***a please My trigga squeeze come like the k**er bees Figure these the last days why stick wit G's Initially my millimi make em history Clinically approved to k** that a** instanly Spill the beans and get in between my guillotine b**hes fiend for my dope like nicotine Sippin lean ya started with the triple beam Competion tell me Are you listening? It's the king Livin life like Pistol Pete With me so heat That'll make yo body incomplete Epidemy of a mental facility I take ya nuts and hang em on my Christmas tree Simpily I don't slip but I'm slippery Unseen like the n-tity Really be sick of beef I disagree wit ya trickery Blast like Yosemite Smoke ya a** like a hickory Industry Ya fixin to see my emba**y Critically acclaimed forever yo mystery [Chorus: Robin] [Repeat 4x] [Bridge: Rasheed] [Repeat 2x] [Rasheed] A tooth for a tooth A tooth for a tooth [Robin] Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa