Текст (слова) песни: Kid Rock - Roving Gangster (Rollin`)

Everything`s tight from my loot to my friends
I ain`t got time to tighten up loose ends...Huh
I`ve been that route too many times
If I ain`t stabbed in the back I ain`t fightin no crime
I wish for that which my heart holds near
But ain`t nobody playin what I`m tryin` to hear
I`ve been sayin for years that the fakes wouldn`t last
You were jockin that bullshit, now you look like an ass

Get gassed in your garage of sickness
As I bring a little swing into your world of stiffness
Cause I got plenty of rhymes to spill
Ain`t got nothin more than time to kill
Form like a blister, drink like a failure
Rip like a twister right through a trailer
Park after dark is when you`ll see me comin
My gun`s gunnin and the 808`s hummin
Raw Raw Rip Rock Rude
Sample anything I like and never get sued
At 18 I had a hardcore attitude...Yeah
When I turned 19 I was touring with Ice Cube
It`s true I`m from the old school
Where the rules don`t bend and the beats don`t end
No place to be I gotta let these knuckles know who the fuck I be

I`m still the...body rocking three emcee
So clap your hands to what he`s doing
I`m a razor blade slittin through a wrist of hate
I`m a contradiction...I`m a twist of fate

See me rollin
You got me rollin
I`m rollin
Searchin underneath the sun

Huh...Huh I`m dead as shit, but I ain`t been killed
See I`m a Mack, I`m a truck, but I`m Peter built
I am the Trucker and my ego`s large
I`m the K to the I call me sarge
Roll number seven raise south of heaven
See my crew comin hear them Harley`s revvin
I`m steppin to your crew with a glick of hits
Got 3 LP`s but I ain`t got no hits
And I`m a greatful, hateful, little son of a G
I`m a deadhead runnin from the D-P-D
Got soul so plagued with the rhythms cancer
Grab a pole and you`ll be swingin like a topless dancer
Biltmore Beavers and a Top Dog Coat
Top car four Vogues on a hundred spokes
Got a roundtrip ticket to the promised land
If it ain`t all that I`ll be back my man

Rolllin...you got me rollin`
I`m rollin`
Searchin undearneath the sun

Rolllin...you got me rollin
I`m rollin
Searching undearneath the sun

Uh
Come on
Feel me
Days roll by they...roll too fast
I said days roll by...I watch them pass
Yeah you wanna roll with Rock
And party with crews that just don`t stop uh-huh Yeah
Rolllin...you got me rollin
I`m rollin`
Searching undearneath the sun
Searching undearneath the sun
Searching undearneath the sun

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