Karaoké Picture Me Rollin' 2Pac & Big Syke, CPO & Danny Boy

Yeah

Clear enough for ya

Alright

Ha ha ha ha ha

Yeah

Ah ha ha

My niggas look mad

Alright

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Y'all supposed to be happy

I'm free

Y'all niggas look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail

Oh oh oh

Ha ha

Hoe bustas

Picture me rollin' in my Five-Hundred Benz

I got no love for these niggas

There's no need to be friends

They got me under surveillance

That's what somebody be tellin'

Know there's dope bein' sold but I ain't the one sellin'

Ooh ooh ayy

Don't wanna be another number

I gotta puff a gang of weed to keep from goin' under

The federales wanna see me dead

Niggas put prices on my head

Oh wee

Now I got two Rottweilers by my bed

I feed 'em lead

Now I'm released how will I live

Will God forgive me for all the dirt a nigga did to feed kids

Some name

One life to live

It's so hard to be positive when niggas shootin' at your crib

War zone babe

Mama I'm still thuggin'

The world is a war zone

Hey

My homies is inmates and most of them dead wrong

Full grown, finally a man

Just schemin' on ways to put some green inside the palms of my empty hands

Just picture me rollin'

Flossin' a Benz on rims that isn't stolen

Yeah yeah

Ayy

My dreams is censored

My hopes are gone

I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is gone

Ayy ah nah nee nah

My nerves is wrecked

Heart beatin' and my hands are swollen

Thinkin' of the G's I'll be holdin'

Picture me rollin'

Oh ho ho picture me rollin'

Picture me rollin'

Can you see me now

Ha ha ha ha

Move to the side a little bit so you can get a clear picture

Picture me

Picture me rollin'

Can you see it

Ha ha

Picture me rollin'

Picture me rollin'

Yeah nigga

Ay but peep how my nigga Syke

Ooh wee yeah do it to you

Guess who's back

I got ki's comin' from overseas

Cost a nigga two hundred G's

I'm a street commando

Nino for example

This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle

So I got to floss 'cos

I'm more like a boss player

Thug, branded to be a women-layer

So many player haters

Imitators steady swangin'

Make me wanna start back bangin'

So I'm caught up in the game

Dress code changed

Packin' forty Glocks

Contain 'em or rearrange

All that jealousy and envy comin' from my enemies while I'm sippin' on Rémy

In front of black Lexus

Chevy's on the roam

Ninety-six big body

Sittin' on chrome

As we head up out the zone stone-facin' is on

You can admire but don't look too long

I'm livin' a dream with triple beams and my pockets bulgin'

It's hard to imagine

Picture me rollin'

Yeah picture me rollin'

Rollin'

Picture me rollin'

Wee hee oh yooh

Picture me rollin'

Picture me

Hmm

I gots to get the fuck up in it

Formulate a caper

'Cos a nigga straight sufferin' from lack of havin' paper

My bitch fin' to have a bastard see

So I needs to hit a lick

Drastically

I see some ballin' ass niggas and they slippin' in my spot

And uh diggin' the plots

Checkin' in the park

We caught 'em sleepin'

He didn't peep you niggas creepin'

This how we do it every weekend

I dump for madness

It's time to count the profit

With me

CPO we got the bomb spot

Nigga time to clock it

Tell me rosé

I get the liquor and you could get the females

This crooked shit that we inflictin' gettin' street sales

Woah and

Oh oh oh woah yeah

Move smooth as a motherfucker

Me and my nine

I'm as cool as a motherfucker

Imma get mine

Now we satisfied

Got the pockets on swollen

Boss Hogg and this 'Pac nigga

Picture us rollin'

Rollin'

Picture me rollin'

Picture me

Picture me ro-

Ha ha ha

Is y'all ready for me

Tuh tuh

Hmm hmm

Picture me rollin' roll call

You know there's some

Picture me ro- yeah oh woah

Picture me rollin' motherfuckers out there

I just could not forget about

I wanna make sure they can see me

Number one on my list

Clinton Correctional Facilities

All you bitch ass C.O.'s

Yooh yooh

Picture me

Can you niggas see me from there

Ballin' on y'all punk ass

Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha

Picture me rollin' baby rollin'

Yeah

Oh rollin'

All them niggas up in them cell blocks

I told y'all niggas when I come home it's on

Rollin'

Ah ha

That's right nigga

Picture me rollin'

Oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh ho I forgot

The D.A.

Rah ah oh

Rah ah oh

Yeah that bitch had a lot to talk about in court

Can the hoe see me from here

Can you see me hoe

Rah oh rah oh rah oh rah

Picture me, picture me

Picture me rollin'

And all you punk police

Can you see me

Picture me rollin'

Picture me

Am I clear to you

Picture me rollin'

Picture me rollin' nigga

Legit

Picture me rollin'

Oh yeah

Free like O.J. all day

You can't stop me

Ho oh oh oh

Picture me

You know I got my niggas up in this motherfucker

Manute, Pain, Syke

Bogart, Mopreme

It's sad dog, sad

Can you picture us rollin'

Picture me rollin'

Uh hah uh hah hah uh

Can you see me hoe

Ha ha ha ha

When you with your, with your

Rollin'

Is y'all ready for me

We up out this bitch

Any time y'all wanna see me again

Rollin' again

Keep rollin' up

Rewind this track right here

Close your eyes

Rollin'

And picture me rollin'