SPM - Riddla On Da Roof Lyrics

[Chorus: Robin]He's a riddla aaaaaaaaThe muthafuckin riddla aaaaaaaaWhat nigga?[Verse 1: South Park Mexican]SilentlyI receive my degreeI got my masters in dope fiend psychiatryLike the weed my brain buzzin' like a beeFlyin' free I only fear sobrietyShy policeInvadin' my privacyWe set alot in courtThey take my briberyFinally I let this irony inspire meThey dyin' violentlyReally just tryin' to beSociety denyin' meSo my probityIs flippin' ghetto ivoryOh my dear diaryMy hood is fireyThey admire me.Will I die a G or build a fuckin' dynasty?[Chorus x4: Robin][Breakdown: Rasheed]It's the Riddla' On Da RoofRose from the bottom came to speak the truthIt's the Riddla' On Da RoofAn eye for an eyeA tooth for a tooth. [x2][Rasheed talking:]Yeah that's right it's your boy RasheedAll the way from the North Philadelphia ghettosTo the South Park slumsRepresentin' in that Dope House with my manThe South Park MexicanSay Los break these fools off once again.[Verse 2: SPM]It's that vato with convoYou know how the song goKeep my freak on soWatch for SantoProntoBuck 'em Like a broncoTurn him to a John DoeI make your body need bondoI stomp hoesPop pop those hallowsA hard act to followA fool named CarlosY'all know my matto"Don't act like a star bro"If you talk don't pay your damn car note& although it's almost tomorrowCept for sorrowCause don't be a rap they can borrowI swallow a balloBack to me lago& G's hollerin' bravoGettin' smoked like a Marlbro.[Chorus x2: Robin][Breakdown x2: Rasheed][Verse 3: SPM]Ain't no sympathy in the streetIt's either him or meOfficially he the man that can get with meNigga pleaseMy trigger squeeze come the killer beesFigure these the last days why stick wit G'sInitially my millimi make 'em historyClinically approved to kill that ass instanlySpill the beans & get in between my guillotineAs Bitches fiend for my dope like nicotineSippin' lean it all started with the triple beamCompetion tell me.Are you listening?It's the kingLivin' life like Pistol PeteWith me so heatThat'll leave yo' body incompleteEpidemy of a mental facilityI take your nuts & hang 'em on my Christmas treeSimpily I don't slip but I'm slipperyUnseen like the n-tityReally be sick of beatI disagree wit your trickeryBlast like YosemiteSmoke 'em like hickoryIndustryYour fittin' to see my embassyCritically acclaimed forever yo' mystery.[Robin:]He's a Riddla'.He's a Riddla'.[Bridge x2: Rasheed][Breakdown: Rasheed]It's the Riddla' On Da RoofRose from the bottom came to speak the truth.It's the Riddla' On Da RoofAn eye for an eyeA tooth for a tooth. [x2][Rasheed:]A tooth for a tooth.For a tooth.[Robin:]He's a Riddla'.Riddla'.Riddla'.The muthafuckin' Riddla'.Oh.He's a Riddla'.Riddla'.The muthafuckin' Riddla'.Riddla'.