Ali’s Roti Shop Songtext
von Chuck Strangers

I always had the fire and the tuition
Can′t say I always listen to high ambition
But it's high as rent and precondition
My ambition, main reason why the smoke thick and I′s commission
Let you know soon the papes came

Two Pitbulls, a great thing
Loved the jigga in zoos
The AP was in when shit was blue
Me and Alex going harder 'cause of you
Revelations on truth, fuck niggas do you

You say I don't feel a hurt, we made it work on home turf
Something ′bout your own dirt, make it easy to work
I had to come home, I found solace singing songs that I′ve known


Something 'bout the wind chimes in wintertime
Reawake my inner child, universe to force me to smile
All awhile forcing me to walk the green mile
Still I′m thankful for home, piece of niggas I know, still I'm thankful for home

Peace to niggas I know, truths I′ve been shown
And now I get it on my own, still I'm thankful for home
Peace to niggas I know, truths I′ve been shown
Niggas get it on they own, still we thankful for home

I blew slips for Toby and Josh when shit wasn't posh
I held my head, I pray they did too
We off this good gas and pink seafood
Praise God if you get a redo
No niggas who deserves mulligans
But they'll never see the sun again

We do good shit for them, fuck friends
I had brothers when the undercover′s Russians
I had, I don′t got nothing else to say after this song