Riddla on da Roof(Tabs)

	        
This song pretty easy so i added all the lyrics as well.Enjoy*!* 
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He's a riddla aaaaaaaa 
The muthafuckin 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 
Nigga please  
My trigga squeeze come like the killer bees 
Figure these the last days why stick wit G's 
Initially my millimi make em history 
Clinically approved to kill that ass instanly 
Spill the beans and get in between my guillotine 
Bitches 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 ass like a hickory 
Industry 
Ya fixin to see my embassy 
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 


	        

Written by Carlos Coy