Roll Wid Us (Remix) - Intellectual

[Intro: Akala]

Right about now

I got mandem for you, you understand?

Young Nikolow - 15, ya kna?

Big E

Quest, talk to dem!

[Verse 1: Quest]

Many men in the street, but ain't none of them as live as me

Quick to fire off a round like me

A young gun that's ill

Hustler on the block, shit real

Catch a case, then hit the streets 'fore da sun's revealed

Listen, I ain't trippin, illin' outta States spittin'

Grimey type, quick to put a hole in your missus

Love beef, so I stay in the kitchen

Hard to move in the game if you a pawn and ya queen is missin'

Cause niggas round here play for keeps

AK's that'll spray all day, blow ya lungs to ya feet

Overseas with the gulliest thieves

Roll wid or get rolled through, playa, deadly in these streets

Record tight, yo, they love to fight

Bang hammers on the block 'cause we hot, livin the street life

Ain't nothin' new to real soldiers, holding down the game

It's over, from Chi Town to London, we rollin', uh

[Chorus: Akala]

Roll wid us or get rolled over

It's time now, the wait is over

Roll wid us or get rolled over

It's time now, the wait is over

[Verse 2: E]

Never let em' see you sweat, man of respect

Yeah, we live like we roll with TECs

Full of ourselves, best of the best - my niggas blessed

Thanks for askin', thanks for passin'

Knuckles bruised from the blastin'

I gave you goin' to hell

Kill tracks like my dick touch tha ovaries and my chick took the pill

Can't take her back - too much pain

Moved work, Tower Bridge see my whip like 12 times a day

And I'm still goin' through, sun, shine or rain

Fuck cops - maintain, stretch out and claim

Keep feedin' em'; what's there to eat?

Fried rice, chicken wings plus barbequed ribs - that's beef

Chilled orange juice, kick back, burp and sleep

And if you catch me out the hood, you can bet it's P

Soldier, I need a backpack to carry mine

So best believe cause they bigga than nine

So, uh, best ya

Roll wid us or get rolled over

Faggots talk hard but don't get no bolder

Shook in tha club, why, without they soldiers

Normal rollers just they olders

Two-steppin', Louis crep with the check laces

Yeah she buff but her face pasted, so I can't place it

I'm a fly nigg

In any hood, I will ride, nigga

Before talkin' like 'nah, nigga'

[Chorus: Akala]

Roll wid us or get rolled over

It's time now, the wait is over

Roll wid us or get rolled over

It's time now, the wait is over

[Verse 3: Nikolow]

Yo, lately tingz have been insane

I'm catchin' stupid beef over other peeps speakin' my sake

Nikolow stay loyal to da fam, da fam feel tha same way

Releasing tracks for no cats searching for a pay day

But let's get one thing cleared up right now

Ain't nobody out there messin' with my fam

Straight up, now listen - I ain't tryna drop no words of wisdom

We're tryna show heads that don't know the place we live in

Where you got those? He shot to fiends to make a livin'

When those that envy pretend to be friends, end up snitchin'

Where little kids are swearing hood in every drop I'm pissin'

People end up missing - families left reminiscin'

[?] fam be tha clique, M1 block's where we jam

If ya son say it's on, blud, let me inform my mans

Understand whenever walkin' road I have to check my shoulder

You're threatening man down the phone, blud, you ain't no soldier

Now I understand why they say "tell him when he's older"

Rules to these roads, roll wid us or get rolled over

I understand why they say "tell him when he's older"

Roll wid us, blud, or get rolled over

[Chorus: Akala]

Roll wid us or get rolled over

It's time now, the wait is over

Roll wid us or get rolled over

It's time now, the wait is over

[Verse 4: Akala]

A rolling stone gathers no moss

Matter without movement impacts no force

So of course I keep rolling, so composed that

When you at top speed, I'm still strolling

Fake thugs folding, y'all niggas is done

You just cannot fight, that's a fist to a gun

Bold when it's on, I'm ten versus one, smoke to a lung

You little bastard - disaster must come

But most only postponed, you clones get dethroned

I shoot truth - leave ya lies leakin' in the road

Bleeding, exposed, yes, my flows are cold

As an arctic blizzard, the wizard of poems

Merlin verses, dark as a womb

Worse than curses unearthed from raiding a tomb

Meet ya doom - the kid who can't be moved

I'm just livin' out my name - it's oh so plain

I'm different fucking gravy, ever since a nipper

I keep the grass cut so the snakes can't slither

My shit's realer, we could talk stocks and figures

Or shots from triggers, niggas gettin' smoked like kippers

'Cause mandem' don't learn till the shit happen first

This is not Usher but yeah, we could let it burn

Roll wid it, it's better with more hands

Either way, you can't fight what you don't understand

[Outro: Akala]

Roll wid us, G

Or get rolled over

That's right

It's not a rumour, blud

We coming for it this year, blud