South Park - Riddla on Da Roof lyrics

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South Park - 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 basterds in dope fiend psychiatry Light the weed my brain buzzin like a bee Flyin free I only fear sobriety Shy police raiding my privacy We settle out court They take my bribery Finally I let this irony inspire me They dying violently Realla jus tryin to be Society denying me So my probity Is flippin ghetto ivory Oh my dear diary My hood is fiery They admire me Will I die a g or build a f**ing 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 fools off once again [verse 2: spm] It's that vato with Convo you know how the song go keep my freak on so Watch for santo (Saint in English) Pronto buckin Like a bronco Turn him to a john doe I make ya body need bondo I stomp fools Pop pop those hallows A hard act to follow A fool named carlos Ya know my motto "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 palo (Stick in English) Back to me lago (lake in English) And g's hollerin bravo Getting smoked like a marlbaro [chorus: robin] Repeat 4x [bridge: rasheed] Repeat 2x [verse 3: spm] no sympathy in the street It's either him or me Officially aint a man that can get with me n***a please My trigga squeeze come to 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** instantly Spill the beans and get in between my guillotine as b**hes fiend for my dope like nicotine Sippin lean it all started with the triple beam Completion tell me Are you listening? It's the king Livin life like pistol Pete With me some heat That'll make yo body incomplete epitome 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 entity Really be sick of beef I disagree wit ya trickery Blast like Yosemite Smoke em 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

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