Roll On

歌詞

When coming back from New York City Got arrested They found my nate of greety Even took my fritos Tape and radio I had a hard time Just to conceal it and waste it They gonna see me on the TV I'm afraid my mamma and my daddy Won't love no more But it's alright We're takin on the chimmy Getting up again We roll though the punchs To the vary end We keep it, keep it on We roll on Coming back home on the bus She could pass it She is in love with the stars Dance crew baby I'm a space cadet for real She said yeah it's a drag You won't go far, you never get this You gotta have to cards Come sunrise we was heading for the Hollywood hills