Roll Wit Me
B.P.T. aka Big Play Tae Lyrics
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When we catch y'all..
We gon' bust y'all and y'all dicks up
All bitch ass niggaz
Bitches stop playin well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 6x)
[master p over repeated line from 3x on]
Whassup now?? huh!
Tear da club up nigga! (2x)
Now y'all didn't know that I was a 3rd ward psycho
I grew up kinda crazy drink a fifth my uncle bought
Ask michael and at ten, I was a motherfuckin fool
And at the age of eleven, I was already - packin that tool
Now y'all couldn't feel me, cause I was a killer, at twelve
And at thirteen, I ain't give a fuck, if I died and went to hell
See I'm vicious, fuck it, nightlight's on
And at fourteen, I hit a nigga, with that chrome
Now y'all want mercy, but y'all bitches, can't hurt me
Cause I used to sell dope, with my daddy, big percy
And at sixteen I was headed straight to juve'
For a hot fuckin car, some dope, and a uzi
And then at eighteen nigga I'm back on the streets
Hooked up with my cousin jimmy now I'm back on my feet
I'm back to slangin rocks, rollin coke and pushin powder
Thangs is goin good, bought moms a caddy me an old school impala
Came nuttin fade me now I'm chillin
With my lady, she bought to have a baby
That's when shit got shady, I mean it got crazy
Niggaz rolled through and bust (ha?) we hit the dust
They killed the old man but the bitches missed us
Bitches stop playin well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 4x)
Pick up the paper, couple of niggaz, deceased
(man did you kill em p?)
Who the fuck are you -- the feds or the police?
I changed my fuckin life and moved to cali
No mo' standin on the corner, no mo' slangin, in no alleys
When you try to do right, that's when shit, goes wrong
I got a phone call sayin you gotta come home
My little brother dead, and I'm back, on the streets
And I'm cryin to myself, cause it shoulda, been me
Now I gotta ride with the homies once again
And I don't give a fuck, if I go, to the pen (ya heard me??)
Bitches stop playin well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 4x)
Now in the rap game, well it just like the dope game
Cause niggaz jack and kill for lyrics and beats
Like it's crack, or cocaine
But thugs die screamin east and west
That's why me and these soldiers pack pistols
And wear bulletproof vests
And to you rookies talkin shit, and fuckin wit no limit
Now y'all niggaz can start, but we gon' ride and finish it
Bitches stop playin well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 4x)
Y'all better stop playin with these motherfuckin veterans rookies!
(tear the club up nigga! -> 2x)
With some motherfuckin hands on flats
(tear the club up nigga!)
Stop playin wit me
(tear the club up nigga!)
Stop playin wit me
(where the bitches at? where the niggaz at?)
Stop playin wit me
(where the bitches at? where the niggaz at?)
Y'all better stop playin wit me
(where the bitches at? where the niggaz at?)
(where the bitches at? where the niggaz at?)
(get em up nigga.. get em up nigga..)
(get em up nigga.. get em up nigga..)
(nigga we a started this, and we a finish it)
(nigga we a started this, and we a finish it)
(nigga we a started this, and we a finish it..)
(don't make us enemy nigga)
The lyrics to B.P.T.'s Roll Wit Me are quite explicit and describe the violent life of a gangster, who has been in trouble with the law since a young age. He grew up in the third ward, and at the age of 10, he was already a wild child, drinking and causing chaos. By the age of 11, he had a gun, at 12, he was a killer, and at 14, he hit someone with a gun. Selling drugs with his father, B.P.T. got in trouble with the law and was in juvie at 16, and at 18, he was back selling drugs with his cousin Jimmy.
However, when he finally decided to turn his life around and move to Cali, he received devastating news that his little brother had been killed. B.P.T. is then back on the streets and on the run, having to ride with the homies and questioning why it wasn't him who died instead of his little brother. The lyrics highlight the violent nature of the rap game, where people jack and kill for lyrics and beats, and the need for protection with pistols and bulletproof vests.
Overall, the lyrics to Roll Wit Me are a grim reality of gang life and the violent nature of the rap industry.
Line by Line Meaning
When we catch y'all..
We will take action against you when we find you.
We gon' bust y'all and y'all dicks up
When we catch you, we will harm you severely.
All bitch ass niggaz
This is directed to any weak or cowardly people.
Bitches stop playin well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 6x)
The artist is demanding people to stop messing around with him.
Tear da club up nigga! (2x)
The artist wants to disrupt the atmosphere and create chaos.
Now y'all didn't know that I was a 3rd ward psycho
The singer is conveying that he has a violent tendency.
I grew up kinda crazy drink a fifth my uncle bought
The singer had a tough life and was introduced to alcohol at a young age.
And at thirteen, I ain't give a fuck, if I died and went to hell
The artist was fearless and had an aggressive nature.
See I'm vicious, fuck it, nightlight's on
The artist is declaring himself as dangerous and fearless.
And at sixteen I was headed straight to juve'
The artist was sentenced to juvenile detention as a young adult.
And then at eighteen nigga I'm back on the streets
The singer has returned to his way of life, even after serving time.
Thangs is goin good, bought moms a caddy me an old school impala
The artist is enjoying his success by sharing it with his mother and buying himself a car.
Pick up the paper, couple of niggaz, deceased
The singer is referring to reading about the death of a few people in the news.
Who the fuck are you -- the feds or the police?
The singer is questioning the identity of the person asking the question.
But thugs die screamin east and west
The singer is referencing the rivalry between the east and west coast rap scenes, and the violence that came with it.
Now y'all niggaz can start, but we gon' ride and finish it
The artist is declaring that he and his people will finish what they started.
Y'all better stop playin with these motherfuckin veterans rookies!
The artist is warning the newcomers in the rap game to not underestimate the veterans.
With some motherfuckin hands on flats
The singer is referencing the possession of guns.
Where the bitches at? where the niggaz at?
The singer is wondering where the people are he wants to confront.
Nigga we a started this, and we a finish it
The artist is declaring that his group initiated the conflict and they will end it.
Don't make us enemy nigga
The artist is warning the other party to not make them into an enemy.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: MAURICE JORDAN, PERCY MILLER
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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@oliverlacey3765
What's the update on this case?
@jamIam6548
@@oliverlacey3765 ain't nobody heard nothing
@fg_zenesty6082
No updates?
@901crazii
@@fg_zenesty6082Memphis don’t solve murders unless you a celebrity
@SiccDeville
a bulletproof cashier window in a gas station tells you all you need to know about the community it services.
@alphaomega1351
Except gas ⛽️ station and convenience stores are robbers' favorites regardless of location. Nowhere is safe nowadays. 😶
@jimmyolsen5897
I live in an upper middle class area and the gas station has bulletproof glass nowhere is safe from these thugs
@michaelplanchunas3693
Chicago's mayor thinks bulletproof windows are racist.
@jayj8135
here in LA I dont stop at the gas stations in the neighborhoods that have bars on the house windows bc those stations have the bulletproof glass around the cashier