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conversations.value: Write me a song called Pick N’ Roll with the following description: This song is probably a precursor, or a leftover track to the highly anticipated collab album, “I Can’t Feel My face”.
  Listen to Wayne and Juelz take turns ripping this track as Wayne raps over a more relaxed beat and Juelz rips the tougher beat.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro Juelz Santana]
  It's on!
  This is gettin outta control
  This is startin to get outta control (I can't feel my face!)
  This is gettin outta control
  I mean this is just gettin too crazy
  Okay
  [Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
  Menace to society, weapon on the side of me
  Spill a nigga blood on the side of these streets
  Like it came with the property. I'm sick with the piece
  Headshots like photography, say cheese
  Wayne!
  [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
  I come from where niggas die in the morning
  The killers ride at night, fuck the cops and informants
  And I never love the bitch, I only love the moments
  Shit, I'm all about the bills like Thurman Thomas
  [Verse 3: Juelz Santana]
  Niggas bleed just like us, Biggie said it best
  So picture me being scared of nigga made of flesh (never)
  Money, drugs, sex
  Yes, murder, death
  Police got a full court press [Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
  I release like fumes, from a jet
  Don't worry I will be there soon, I'm on a jet
  Just watching cartoons on a jet
  Ears don't even pop, I'm immune to the jet. Yep
  [Verse 5: Juelz Santana]
  Four chicks at once so I got to push
  That's more legs, in my bed than an octopus
  And im runnin up they leg like they stockin should
  And im checkin that pussy like a doctor would
  [?Hook?: Juelz Santana]
  [Verse 5: Lil Wayne]
  So how you like a nigga now, wipe a nigga down
  I only be with sharks, it's like a nigga drowned
  Powder in the park, dope in the town
  My sharks trying to find a nigga floating around
  [Verse 6: Juelz Santana]
  Money talks, bullshit walks
  A thousand miles up the road get lost
  Big Porsche, big pipes exhaust
  Big booty bitch lookin something like a horse [Verse 7: Lil Wayne]
  Big body bent with the air on defrost
  I'm fly like a wasp, I shine like gloss
  Clean like floss, and I don't have to floss
  I just wipe my teeth with a jewelry cleaning cloth
  [Verse 8: Juelz Santana]
  I tell niggas meet the metal
  Beef gets settled, quickly
  Feet to peddle, I'm gone
  160, police gon catch who?
  I treat the Porsche like a rental, abuse
  [Verse 9: Lil Wayne]
  Put it in the air like renuzit
  Me and 'elz blues brothers I'm a play belushi
  Modern day pacino, but this is not a movie
  But I do watch movies when I sit in my jacuzzi
  [?Hook? Juelz Santana]
  [Verse 10: Lil Wayne]
  You know my hood is the 17th ward
  But I throw it up anyway, like Brett Favre
  Fast life liver, I ain't die yet
  It's probably because I can talk life outta death [Verse 11: Juelz Santana]
  Hell, I could talk ice outta hell
  I could talk the water out the well
  I could talk a slug outta snail
  I could talk a chick out herself
  Then give me that pussy, bitch!
  [Verse 12: Lil Wayne]
  Cash Money, Young Money dipset ho
  Gangbang yo ass like a dispet show
  Tickle lil pillsberry and you get dat doee
  Im on, X & O's like Tic Tac toe
  [Verse 13: Juelz Santana]
  Hold up! Take this Cris' back home
  And bring back them bottles of that Perrier rose
  And like my wrist, it better stay cold
  Or ima have to put my wrist in a bowl
  [?Hook? Juelz Santana]