Lirik Lagu Roving Gangsta (Rollin') - Kid Rock
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Everything's tight from my loot to my friendsI ain't got time to tighten up loose ends huhI've been that route...too many timesIf I ain't stabbed in the back I ain't writtin' no rhymeI wish for that in which my heart holds nearBut ain't nobody playin' what I'm tryin' to hearI've been sayin' for years that the fakes wouldn't lastYou were jockin' that bullshit, now you look like an assGet gassed in your garage of sicknessAs I bring a little swing into your world of stiffness'Cause I've got plenty of rhymes to spillAin't got nothin' more than time to killForm like a blister, drink like a failureRip like a twister right through a trailerPark after darks when you'll see me comin'My gun's gunnin' and the 808's hummin'Raw Raw Real Rock RudeSample anything I like and never get suedAt 18 I had a hardcore attitudeWhen I turned 19 I was touring with Ice CubeIt's true...I broke the old schoolWhere the rules don't bend and the beats don't endNo place to be I gotta let these knuckles know who the fuck I beI'm still the...body rocking hippy emcee...so clap your hands to what he’s doingI'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hateI'm a contradiction...I'm a twist of fate
See me rollin'You got me rollin'I'm rollin'Searchin' underneath the sun
I'm dead as shit, but I ain't been killedSee I'm a Mack, I'm a truck, but I'm Peter builtI am the Trucker and my ego's largeI'm the K to the I...call me sargeRule number seven...raised south of heavenSee my crew comin' hear them Harley's revvin'I'm steppin' to your crew with a glick of hitsGot 3 LP's but I ain't got no hitsAn ungreatful, hateful, little son of a GI'm a dead head runnin' from the D-P-DGot soul so plagued with the rhythms cancerGrab a pole you'll be swingin' like a topless dancerBiltmore Beavers and a Top Dog CoatTop car 4 Vogues on a hundred spokesGot a roundtrip ticket to the promised landIf it ain't all that...i'll be back my man
Rolllin' you got me rollin'I'm rollin'Searching undearneath the sunRolllin' you got me ro-o-o-llin'I'm rollin'Searching undearneat the sun
Days roll by…they roll too fastI said days roll by...I watch them pass
Yeah you wanna roll with RockAnd party with crews that just don't stop uh-huh
Rolllin' you got me rollin'I'm rollin'Searching undearneath the sunSearching undearneath the sunSearching undearneath the sun
See me rollin'You got me rollin'I'm rollin'Searchin' underneath the sun
I'm dead as shit, but I ain't been killedSee I'm a Mack, I'm a truck, but I'm Peter builtI am the Trucker and my ego's largeI'm the K to the I...call me sargeRule number seven...raised south of heavenSee my crew comin' hear them Harley's revvin'I'm steppin' to your crew with a glick of hitsGot 3 LP's but I ain't got no hitsAn ungreatful, hateful, little son of a GI'm a dead head runnin' from the D-P-DGot soul so plagued with the rhythms cancerGrab a pole you'll be swingin' like a topless dancerBiltmore Beavers and a Top Dog CoatTop car 4 Vogues on a hundred spokesGot a roundtrip ticket to the promised landIf it ain't all that...i'll be back my man
Rolllin' you got me rollin'I'm rollin'Searching undearneath the sunRolllin' you got me ro-o-o-llin'I'm rollin'Searching undearneat the sun
Days roll by…they roll too fastI said days roll by...I watch them pass
Yeah you wanna roll with RockAnd party with crews that just don't stop uh-huh
Rolllin' you got me rollin'I'm rollin'Searching undearneath the sunSearching undearneath the sunSearching undearneath the sun