Lyrics Roshambo - Era Wadi

I'm bout to do it to them
Should I do it
Do it
What you stalling for baby
Right now

Roshambo
I can tell
I can tell
Roshambo
I can tell ya
I can tell ya
Roshambo
I can tell ya bluffing
I can tell ya bluffing
Roshambo

No twos out of threes either
Man get your money

Rock don't paper cut
I could never make enough
Can't make a dollar
Faster than these bastards take from us
Shaping up
To be a clash of classes
On some ancient us
And I'm an anxious fuck
Ain't tenacious I ain't brave enough
Ain't your favorite I ain't paid enough
Got a foot in
Now my ankle stuck
Wish you wouldn't
But you gave it up
Wish you couldn't
But these bitches and these motherfuckers play too much

Roshambo
Like a Russo show
We goin split it three ways
Or let the Rorschach flow
What do you see
When the car explodes
In the hot summer heat wearing cargo shorts
Pocket everything in front of me
Everything they covering
Playing to the crowd
No I never had it under three
Underneath
I be so dope got my own flow
Won't hope that they clap slow
Bet they won't throw

Roshambo
I can tell
I can tell
Roshambo
I can tell ya
I can tell ya
Roshambo
I can tell ya bluffing
I can tell ya bluffing
Roshambo

I'm feeling generous now
Two out of three
Alright

Paper go
Papa was a rolling stone
To the bone
And I ain't have no rock to throw
Proper home
Now I got that proper tone
Walk alone
Cause you can't fit in my zapatos

Roshambo