Berner Russian Roulette Lyrics
Russian Roulette by Berner
(feat. B-Real of Cypress Hill)
[Intro: Michael]
God damn it
It's gonna be alright, Nickie
Go ahead, shoot
Shoot, Nickie
[Verse 1: Berner]
I'm caught up, yeah, you know how the business is
No fingerprints, no witnesses
I'm sleepwalkin', phone's ringin', got my heart beatin'
Wiretap got me 'noyd, I can't stop bein'
Cultivators bring me flavors by the turkey bag
Do a walk through and grab a quick thirty grand
My old neighborhood miss that thin mint smell
41st and Noriega waitin' on that early mail
Three spots in a one block radius
The cops know my alias, my bag is the waviest
Old school etiquette, modern day syndicate
My enemies irrelevant
Vibes, no elements
No raws for a bag like this
This shit fresh from the farm, you need a pack like this?
Yeah, it's Bern and B-Real, we keep it way too real
This world's crazy, I ain't tryna get killed
One in his mercy
[Chorus: Berner]
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
[Verse 2: B-Real]
We live the life of a superstar
Jet planes, fast cars, spit bars, hit 'em hard, livin large
Rollin' up like a rollin' stone
Rollin' up another cone
Take another to the dome as I go away from home
City to city, got these soldiers runnin' with me
Movin' all directions ready for another session
They all know the brand, I make 'em understand
Flame to the paper, I should show you how to kill a gram
And now we flyin' high above the clouds with the louds
Angel singer standin' proud, circle smokin' in the crowd
My brother's keeper with the reefer, I know you're eager
Hit it slow or lights out, you ain't a real chiefer
Lesson done, yeah, we blessin' 'em
Some say we stressin' 'em
Leavin' our oppression, yeah, we flexin', son
For the people, el doctor y el chivo
Siempre somos listo para el enemigo, tranquillo
[Chorus: Berner]
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
[Outro: Nick & Michael]
One shot
One shot, one shot
Haha haha, yeah
[Intro: Michael]
God damn it
It's gonna be alright, Nickie
Go ahead, shoot
Shoot, Nickie
[Verse 1: Berner]
I'm caught up, yeah, you know how the business is
No fingerprints, no witnesses
I'm sleepwalkin', phone's ringin', got my heart beatin'
Wiretap got me 'noyd, I can't stop bein'
Cultivators bring me flavors by the turkey bag
Do a walk through and grab a quick thirty grand
My old neighborhood miss that thin mint smell
41st and Noriega waitin' on that early mail
Three spots in a one block radius
The cops know my alias, my bag is the waviest
Old school etiquette, modern day syndicate
My enemies irrelevant
Vibes, no elements
No raws for a bag like this
This shit fresh from the farm, you need a pack like this?
Yeah, it's Bern and B-Real, we keep it way too real
This world's crazy, I ain't tryna get killed
One in his mercy
[Chorus: Berner]
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
[Verse 2: B-Real]
We live the life of a superstar
Jet planes, fast cars, spit bars, hit 'em hard, livin large
Rollin' up like a rollin' stone
Rollin' up another cone
Take another to the dome as I go away from home
City to city, got these soldiers runnin' with me
Movin' all directions ready for another session
They all know the brand, I make 'em understand
Flame to the paper, I should show you how to kill a gram
And now we flyin' high above the clouds with the louds
Angel singer standin' proud, circle smokin' in the crowd
My brother's keeper with the reefer, I know you're eager
Hit it slow or lights out, you ain't a real chiefer
Lesson done, yeah, we blessin' 'em
Some say we stressin' 'em
Leavin' our oppression, yeah, we flexin', son
For the people, el doctor y el chivo
Siempre somos listo para el enemigo, tranquillo
[Chorus: Berner]
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
We supply product across the world, our name brought up
It's two of the best from out west with narcotic
It's a cold game, there's no name on a bullet
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette
[Outro: Nick & Michael]
One shot
One shot, one shot
Haha haha, yeah