Picture Me Rollin’

Picture me rollin’ in my 500 Benz / I got no love for these niggas, there’s no need to be friends
Yeah, clear enough for ya? (alright)
My niggas look mad
Y’all supposed to be happy I’m free!
Y’all niggas look like y’all wanted me to stay in jail
Ho bustas!

Picture me rollin’
In my 500 Benz
I got no love for these niggas
There’s no need to be friends
They got me under surveillance
That’s what somebody be tellin’
Know there’s dope bein’ sold
But I ain’t the one sellin’
Don’t want to be another number
I gotta puff a gang of weed
To keep from goin’ under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by my bed
I feed ’em lead
Now I’m released
How will I live?
Will God forgive me 
For all the dirt a nigga did
To feed kids
One life to live
It’s so hard to be positive
When niggas shootin’ at your crib
Mama, I’m still thuggin’
The world is a war zone
My homies is inmates
And most of them dead wrong
Full grown, finally a man
Just schemin’ on ways
To put some green inside the palms
Of my empty hands
Just picture me rollin’
Flossin’ a Benz on rims 
That isn’t stolen
My dreams is censored
My hopes are gone
I’m like a fiend that finally sees 
When all the dope is gone
My nerves is wrecked
Heart beatin’
And my hands are swollen
Thinkin’ of the G’s I’ll be holdin’
Picture me rollin’

[Chorus - Danny Boy]
Picture me rollin’
Picture, picture me rollin’
Picture me rollin’
Picture me rollin’
Picture me

[2Pac over chorus]
Can you see me now?
Move to the side a little bit so you can get a clear picture
Can you see it?
Picture me rollin’
Yeah, nigga!
Aye, but peep how my nigga Syke do it to you
Guess who’s back?

[Big Syke]
I got ki’s 
Comin’ from overseas
Cost a nigga 200 G’s
I’m a street commando
Nino for example
This lavish lifestyle
Is hard to handle
So I got to floss 
Cause I’m more like a boss player
Thug, branded to be a women-layer
So many player haters
Imitators steady swangin’
Make me wanna start back bangin’
So I’m caught up in the game
Dress code changed
Packin’ 40 Glocks
Contain ’em or rearrange
All that jealousy and envy
Comin’ from my enemies
While I’m sippin’ on Rémy
In front of black Lexus
Chevy’s on the roam
’96 big body, sittin’ on chrome
As we head up out the zone
Stone-facin’ is on
You can admire
But don’t look too long
I’m livin’ a dream 
With triple beams 
And my pockets bulgin’
It’s hard to imagine
Picture me rollin’

I gots to get the fuck up in it
Formulate a caper
’Cause a nigga straight sufferin’
From lack of havin’ paper
My bitch fin’ to have a bastard, see?
So I needs to hit a lick, drastically
I see some ballin’-ass niggas
And they slippin’ in my spot
And, uh, diggin’ the plots
(so what?)
Checkin’ in the park, ’Pac

We caught him sleepin’
He didn’t peep you niggas creepin’?
This how we do it every weekend
I dump for madness
It’s time to count the profit
CPO, you got the bomb spot
Nigga, time to clock it
I get the liquor
And you can get the females
This crooked shit that we inflictin’
Gettin’ street sales

Move smooth as a motherfucker
Me and my 9
I’m cool as a motherfucker
I’ma get mine
Now we satisfied
Got the pockets on swoll
Boss Hogg and this ’Pac nigga
Picture us rollin’


Is y’all ready for me?
Picture me rollin’ roll call
You know there’s some muh’fuckers out there
I just could not forget about
I wanna make sure they can see me
Number one on my list:
Clinton Correctional Facilities
All you bitch-ass CO’s
Can you niggas see me from there?
Ballin’ on y’all punk-ass!
Picture me rollin’, baby!
Yeah, all them niggas up in them cell blocks
I told y’all niggas when I come home it’s on
That’s right, nigga,
Picture me rollin’
Oh, I forgot! The DA
Yeah, that bitch had a lot to talk about in court
Can the ho see me from here?
Can you see me, ho? Picture me rollin’
And all you punk police, can you see me?
Am I clear to you?
Picture me rollin’, nigga, legit
Free like O.J. all day, you can’t stop me
You know I got my niggas up in this motherfucker
Manute, Pain, Syke, Bogart, Mopreme
It’s sad, dog, can you picture us rollin’?
Can you see me, ho?
Is y’all ready for me? We up out this bitch
Any time y’all wanna see me again
Rewind this track right here
Close your eyes and picture me rollin’