Roll Call (feat. Trafic MC) - Sly Chaos

Uh, bossed up, feelin' good this year Word around town, we the real hood this year, uh 2-5, been alive this year Real niggas with the shirt rockin' Solb, yeah Uh, got in fights with my girl last year She the main reason why I got a girl this year, uh And Le Pearl with the crew still here Creek niggas still lookin' but we cool right here, yeah Bang, bang, Benning road boys Group boys, you know how to get the girls, boy (uh?) Hill road did it cool, boy Fuckin' 'round with them niggas, get a clue, boy, yeah One way, hear the oy boy Stay away, Barry Farms really go, boy Uh, Wyatt's park where we get it in Tell the homie, tell the girl, tell her bring her friend, friend, friend, yeah Coming from where we're from, ain't nothing easy So no matter where I go, around the world It's back to D.C Whenever I can't, they don't understand If you ain't for these streets Said if you ain't for these streets, well You probably wouldn't agree, but No matter where I go No matter where I go I'm always gonna go Gonna go back No matter where I go No matter where I go So I'm always gonna go Gonna go back 'Cause it made me 'Cause it made me Yeah, 51, 52, 53, 54 Street Where the bros be? This shit, this shit's feelin' like bro street Fuck around with a silent hitter that you won't see Part of the party y'all don't ever know now, right now You know how the bitches be when you tell them, "Keep it down," yeah Attitude and a lotta fuck you's But it's cool 'cause they still ain't face and we still groove But I tell you what you won't to Bet you won't tell these niggas that they better move Uh, strapped up playin' Q Da Fool Then I got a schemer doin' number one not the twos, yeah, yeah Real nigga with a T-shirt rip, uh Up and lookin' in the whole field, uh Hundred niggas dead and gone last year In the hood, livin' good, then we never change up, no Coming from where we're from, ain't nothing easy So no matter where I go, around the world It's back to D.C Whenever I can't, they don't understand If you ain't for these streets Said if you ain't for these streets, well You probably wouldn't agree, but No matter where I go No matter where I go I'm always on the go Gonna go back No matter where I go No matter where I go So I'm always on the go Gonna go back 'Cause it made me 'Cause it made me

Just got off the phone with my nigger Smithy Shit too real back home. real This for my niggers here, hold your head I know shit rough but nigger we don't give up We don't get mad nigger, we just get tough We just get right nigger, we don't get left Fuck what they said, Cause what we learned coming up You can't teach that shit Like dealer nigger blows but we eat that shit This one here's for my brothers we gonna beat that shit Now, i say my prayers I got, too many people in my head right now So many that's in jail, or they're dead right now One time for my nigger crag right now He in the feds, damn the times change And these stupid niggers talking 'bout crime pays You can keep that shit, i just made a million Call me when reach that shit I ain't bragging, i'm just shedding some light One time for my granny up would happen tonight And a young boy from a show down in hampton Told me that my song was the reason he beat cancer Didn't know what to say, i just froze Little too deep i suppose But after a year of review I figured it out it wasn't me It was you nigger, congratulations.

They're two, they're four, they're six, they're eight Shunting trucks and hauling freight Red and green and brown and blue They're the really useful crew All with different roles to play 'Round Tidmouth Sheds or far away Down the hills and round the bends Thomas and his friends (Thomas) He's the cheeky one (James) Is vain but lots of fun (Percy) Pulls the mail on time (Gordon) Thunders down the line (Emily) Really knows her stuff (Henry) Toots and huffs and puffs (Edward) Wants to help and share (Toby) Well, let's say, he's square They're two, they're four, they're six, they're eight Shunting trucks and hauling freight Red and green and brown and blue They're the really useful crew All with different roles to play 'Round Tidmouth Sheds or far away Down the hills and round the bends Thomas and his friends

They're two, they're four, they're six, they're eight Shunting trucks and hauling freight Red and green and brown and blue They're the really useful crew All with different roles to play 'Round Tidmouth Sheds or far away Down the hills and round the bends Thomas and his friends (Thomas) He's the cheeky one (James) Is vain but lots of fun (Percy) Pulls the mail on time (Gordon) Thunders down the line (Emily) Really knows her stuff (Henry) Toots and huffs and puffs (Edward) Wants to help and share (Toby) Well, let's say, he's square They're two, they're four, they're six, they're eight Shunting trucks and hauling freight Red and green and brown and blue They're the really useful crew All with different roles to play 'Round Tidmouth Sheds or far away Down the hills and round the bends Thomas and his friends

I've been here before Almost a hundred times Not a clue of what's in store As we wonder what comes when we die I want you, need you here by my side Even if it's just for one night I just need an excuse not to cry An excuse not end my own life This loneliness might make me a martyr Don't know whether to pray to the Lord or Find my own way to restore love Need to balance this chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish I've been here before Almost a hundred times Not a clue of what's in store As we wonder what comes when we die I want you need you here by my side Even if it's just for one night I just need an excuse not to cry An excuse not end my own life This loneliness might make me a martyr Don't know whether to pray to the Lord or Find my own way to restore love Need to balance this chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish I've been here before Almost a hundred times Not a clue of what's in store As we wonder what comes when we die I want you need you here by my side Even if it's just for one night I just need an excuse not to cry An excuse not end my own life This loneliness might make me a martyr Don't know whether to pray to the Lord or Find my own way to restore love Need to balance this chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Chaos and order Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish Sinking into this eternal abyss Yearning for the taste of your lips This hollowness hurts like a bitch Need a fairy to grant me this wish