Spm - Riddla On Da Roof | MY REACTION |

#Spm #bars #GoodVibers Link To Video Below    • Riddla on da Roof   Hit me up on i.g   / jay_s_von_react   lyrics [Intro: Robin] He's a riddler The motherfuckin' riddler What, what, nigga? [Verse 1: South Park Mexican] Silently I receive my degree I got my bastards in dope fiend psychiatry Like the weed My brain buzzin' like a bee Flyin' free I only fear sobriety Shy police Raidin' my privacy We settle out of court They take my bribery Finally I let this irony inspire me They dyin' violently Riddler just tryin to be Society denyin' me So my propriety Is flippin' ghetto ivory Oh, my Dear diary My hood is fiery and they admire me Will I die a G or build a fuckin' dynasty Chorus: Rasheed (Robin in background) It's the riddler on the roof (It's the riddler) Rose from the bottom come to speak the truth It's the riddler on the roof (The motherfuckin' riddler) An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth Repeat Chorus [Rasheed] Yeah, that's right This ya boy, Rasheed, all the way from the North Philadelphia ghettos to the South Park slums Representin' that Dope House with my man, the South Park Mexican Say Los Break these boys off, once again [South Park Mexican] (Verse 2) It's that vato with convo, you know how the song go Get my freak on, so watch for Santo Pronto, broke 'em like a bronco Turn him to a John Doe I make ya body need bondo I stomp foes Pop, pop those hollows Hard act to follow, a fool named Carlos Y'all know my motto, "Don't act like a star, bro" If ya talk, don't pay ya damn car note And although it's almost tomorrow Suckers sorrow Cous', don't beat a rap they can borrow I swallow a palo Back to mi lago Emcees hollerin' "Bravo," gettin' smoke Like a Marlboro Repeat Chorus Twice (Verse 3) 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 trigger squeeze, come to kill the bees Figure these, the last days why I stick with G's Initially, my millimet'll make 'em history Clinically approved To kill that ass instanly Spilled the beans And get in between my guillotine As bitches fiend for my dope like nicotine Sippin' lean Here all started with the triple beam Competition tell me "Are you listening?" It's the king Livin' life Like Pistol Pete Women's on heat That'll leave your body incomplete Epidemy of a mental facility I take your nuts And hang 'em on my Christmas tree Simply I don't slip, but I'm slippery Unseen like the entity, really be Sick of beef I disagree with your trickery Blast like Yosemite, smoke 'em ass like hickery Industry Y'all fin to see My embassy Critically acclaimed Forever your mystery Repeat Chorus Twice [Robin (Rasheed in background)] It's the riddler, the riddler (A tooth for a tooth) The riddler (A tooth for a tooth) The motherfuckin' riddle Uh He's a riddler, riddler He's a motherfuckin' riddler Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use. No copyright infringement intended. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS