Roll It

[Chorus]
Roll,
Roll it gal, roll it gal
Roll,
Control it gal, roll it gal
Roll,
Roll it gal, roll it gal
Roll,
Control it gal, roll it gal

[Verse 1]
When dem fly up in yuh face gal
Mek dem know dem place
Numba 1 inna di race gal
Could neva replace
Independent and ya strong gal
And you set di pace
Fit and healthy living long gal

Free yaself gal, you got class and you got pride
Come together cuz we stronger unified

[Chorus]
Roll
Roll it gal, roll it gal
Roll
Control it gal, roll it gal
Roll
Roll it gal, roll it gal
Roll
Control it gal, roll it gal

[Verse 2]
When dem start to talk and chat gal
Let dem run dem mout
You believe in fadda God gal
He will run dem out
Strength and wisdom you must have gal
Try to seek them out
Liberate yaself and live gal

Thank the father that youve grown and still alive
If you feel me ladies, roll its time to rise

[Chorus]
Roll,
Roll it gal, roll it gal
Roll,
Control it gal, roll it gal
Roll,
Roll it gal, roll it gal
Roll,
Control it gal, roll it gal

Go to school gal, and get ya degree
Nurture and tek care of ya pickney
Gal ya work hard to mek ya money
Roll it gal, roll it gal
If ya know ya smart and ya sexy
Neva let dem abuse ya body
Show it off gal and let di world see
Roll it gal, roll it gal

[Chorus]
Roll,
Roll it gal, roll it gal
Roll,
Control it gal, roll it gal
Roll,
Roll it gal, roll it gal
Roll,
Control it gal, roll it gal

Roll, roll it
Roll, roll it, roll it

Roll, roll it
Roll, roll it gal

Free yaself gal, you got class and you got pride
Come together cuz we stronger unified

[Chorus]

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