Illah Dayz - I Roll a Route Lyrics

Yo yo, I roll a route picking my snout breaking some crumbs
Sickening, another chicken in these the one's
Shine on 'em ultraviolet yo see the sun
I stroll with the wise one killa bee who stung
Broke a tooth, lung in the booth, truth has brung
The heavy rapper, Hand clap ya, hard smack ya
Cardiac attack ya, back up then car jack ya, wit a cane
I'm going insane, losing my Brain
My pain deep, hurtin' my back, chest, I'm vexed
Stressed, nights ah mess, plus Im not getting rest
I'm wide open like the skies open
In a ride wit a vibe that I tried coping
I'm tired soakin, dressing in the flyest coatings
Holding Trees that's potent, I ski slop it up and down hills, it's real
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough
It's hot and heat stroke ya, ya die when heat stroke ya
Outside smokin' out the ride the dope choke ya
Sweat shirt sweatin' need a squirt of super soaker
Double barrel, trouble in the air and i can smell it
In Helen deep, jumping out the jeep but don't sweat it
Apparel match, chain swangin', chattin' on my nextel
Next tale major, life savior, let me exhale
Mighty joe youngs, large whales wit big guns
Posted, while sex and drug sales flood the slums
Black gums, dirty mouth bums that maxed lungs
Hosted, relay son i roller coasted
Chef in the kitchen glazed the oven roasted chicken
Boombox beat, preheat ya lovin while im spittin
Bomb tickin drama, streets everyday trauma
Honor ol Dharma, life thoughts daily karma
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough

Yo yo, I roll a route picking my snout breaking some crumbs
Sickening, another chicken in these the one's
Shine on 'em ultraviolet yo see the sun
I stroll with the wise one killa bee who stung
Broke a tooth, lung in the booth, truth has brung
The heavy rapper, Hand clap ya, hard smack ya
Cardiac attack ya, back up then car jack ya, wit a cane
I'm going insane, losing my Brain
My pain deep, hurtin' my back, chest, I'm vexed
Stressed, nights ah mess, plus Im not getting rest
I'm wide open like the skies open
In a ride wit a vibe that I tried coping
I'm tired soakin, dressing in the flyest coatings
Holding Trees that's potent, I ski slop it up and down hills, it's real
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough
It's hot and heat stroke ya, ya die when heat stroke ya
Outside smokin' out the ride the dope choke ya
Sweat shirt sweatin' need a squirt of super soaker
Double barrel, trouble in the air and i can smell it
In Helen deep, jumping out the jeep but don't sweat it
Apparel match, chain swangin', chattin' on my nextel
Next tale major, life savior, let me exhale
Mighty joe youngs, large whales wit big guns
Posted, while sex and drug sales flood the slums
Black gums, dirty mouth bums that maxed lungs
Hosted, relay son i roller coasted
Chef in the kitchen glazed the oven roasted chicken
Boombox beat, preheat ya lovin while im spittin
Bomb tickin drama, streets everyday trauma
Honor ol Dharma, life thoughts daily karma
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo'
Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough