We're magic
Like a sunset in lake Zurich
We're powerful
Against all odds
Roll the dice its my own game
I'ma do it for myself, for my family and friends
For the people that was there when I needed help
'Cause I'm feeling blessed
I ain't got no time to lose
I ain't got no time to waste, waste, waste, waste
I hear a voice in my head
And it's saying that I'll be okay
All I gotta do is pray, pray
Even when the day's looking gray
I hear a voice in my head
And it's saying that I'll be okay
All I gotta do is pray, pray
Even when the day's looking gray
Put your bet on the table
I swear to God I'm coming out the ghetto
No luck, it's all out of merit
I'm glad I'm still a young spirit
Spitting bars on any rhythm
Any speed, any flow, there's no limit
Small circle, but my heart is big
In my short life, I met a lot of pigs
Niggas ate on my table and things
Nowadays, all they do is talking shit
But guess what? It doesn't matter
If they call me, I'm gonna say I'm sorry
You know what? Don't worry
You can still keep on watching all my stories
If you don't wanna see me win, then f*cking run away
Way, way, way
If you coming with hate, I'ma smell it right away
Way, way, way
Wait a minute
Why the hell is you hating on my Estilo
Why the f*ck is you calling me Amigo
If you really see me like an Enemigo
If you coming with hate, you're gon always feel pain
Even when I don't blame, It is all in your brain
Roll the dice it's my own game
I'ma do it for myself, for my family and friends
For the people that was there when I needed help
'Cause I'm feeling blessed
I ain't got no time to lose
I ain't got no time to waste
Real eyes, realize, real lies
Everything is all a matter of vibes
And the values you preach and apply
At the end, we're all gonna die
I'm inclined to the good, not the bad
I don't really need a 9, I can kill you with my vibe
Cut you out like I did it with a knife
Like I did it with a knife
Game over
When I'm rich, I'ma buy a Range Rover
Expect me 'Cause my name taking over
I keep my plans undercover
There's rats, there's snakes all over
Hell yeah
Be fresh the best
E.C Mighty
E.C Mighty - Roll The Dice Lyrics
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We're magic
Like a sunset in lake Zurich
We're powerful
Against all odds
Roll the dice its my own game
I'ma do it for myself, for my family and friends
For the people that was there when I needed help
'Cause I'm feeling blessed
I ain't got no time to lose
I ain't got no time to waste, waste, waste, waste
I hear a voice in my head
And it's saying that I'll be okay
All I gotta do is pray, pray
Even when the day's looking gray
I hear a voice in my head
And it's saying that I'll be okay
All I gotta do is pray, pray
Even when the day's looking gray
Put your bet on the table
I swear to God I'm coming out the ghetto
No luck, it's all out of merit
I'm glad I'm still a young spirit
Spitting bars on any rhythm
Any speed, any flow, there's no limit
Small circle, but my heart is big
In my short life, I met a lot of pigs
Niggas ate on my table and things
Nowadays, all they do is talking shit
But guess what? It doesn't matter
If they call me, I'm gonna say I'm sorry
You know what? Don't worry
You can still keep on watching all my stories
If you don't wanna see me win, then f*cking run away
Way, way, way
If you coming with hate, I'ma smell it right away
Way, way, way
Wait a minute
Why the hell is you hating on my Estilo
Why the f*ck is you calling me Amigo
If you really see me like an Enemigo
If you coming with hate, you're gon always feel pain
Even when I don't blame, It is all in your brain
Roll the dice it's my own game
I'ma do it for myself, for my family and friends
For the people that was there when I needed help
'Cause I'm feeling blessed
I ain't got no time to lose
I ain't got no time to waste
Real eyes, realize, real lies
Everything is all a matter of vibes
And the values you preach and apply
At the end, we're all gonna die
I'm inclined to the good, not the bad
I don't really need a 9, I can kill you with my vibe
Cut you out like I did it with a knife
Like I did it with a knife
Game over
When I'm rich, I'ma buy a Range Rover
Expect me 'Cause my name taking over
I keep my plans undercover
There's rats, there's snakes all over
Hell yeah
Be fresh the best
E.C Mighty
Like a sunset in lake Zurich
We're powerful
Against all odds
Roll the dice its my own game
I'ma do it for myself, for my family and friends
For the people that was there when I needed help
'Cause I'm feeling blessed
I ain't got no time to lose
I ain't got no time to waste, waste, waste, waste
I hear a voice in my head
And it's saying that I'll be okay
All I gotta do is pray, pray
Even when the day's looking gray
I hear a voice in my head
And it's saying that I'll be okay
All I gotta do is pray, pray
Even when the day's looking gray
Put your bet on the table
I swear to God I'm coming out the ghetto
No luck, it's all out of merit
I'm glad I'm still a young spirit
Spitting bars on any rhythm
Any speed, any flow, there's no limit
Small circle, but my heart is big
In my short life, I met a lot of pigs
Niggas ate on my table and things
Nowadays, all they do is talking shit
But guess what? It doesn't matter
If they call me, I'm gonna say I'm sorry
You know what? Don't worry
You can still keep on watching all my stories
If you don't wanna see me win, then f*cking run away
Way, way, way
If you coming with hate, I'ma smell it right away
Way, way, way
Wait a minute
Why the hell is you hating on my Estilo
Why the f*ck is you calling me Amigo
If you really see me like an Enemigo
If you coming with hate, you're gon always feel pain
Even when I don't blame, It is all in your brain
Roll the dice it's my own game
I'ma do it for myself, for my family and friends
For the people that was there when I needed help
'Cause I'm feeling blessed
I ain't got no time to lose
I ain't got no time to waste
Real eyes, realize, real lies
Everything is all a matter of vibes
And the values you preach and apply
At the end, we're all gonna die
I'm inclined to the good, not the bad
I don't really need a 9, I can kill you with my vibe
Cut you out like I did it with a knife
Like I did it with a knife
Game over
When I'm rich, I'ma buy a Range Rover
Expect me 'Cause my name taking over
I keep my plans undercover
There's rats, there's snakes all over
Hell yeah
Be fresh the best
E.C Mighty
Writer: Eduardo Cortez
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