Roving Gangster Rollin Lyrics by Kid Rock

Roving Gangster Rollin Lyrics

    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've 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
    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

    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 4 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'
    Searching undearneath the sun

    Rolllin' you got me rollin'
    I'm rollin'
    Searching undearneat the sun

    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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