Roving Gangster (Rollin') Lyrics
| Song | Roving Gangster (Rollin') |
| Artist | Kid Rock |
| Album | Devil Without A Cause |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Morales, Nehra, Ritchie ... | |
| If every thing's tight, from my loot to my friends | |
| I ain't got time to tighten up loose ends | |
| 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 a 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' an' the 808's hummin' | |
| Raw, raw, rip, rock rude | |
| Sample anythin' | |
| I like an' never get sued | |
| At 18 I had a hardcore attitude | |
| When I turned 19, | |
| I was tourin' with | |
| Ice CubeIt's true, | |
| I'm from the old school | |
| Where the rules don't bend an' the beats don't end | |
| No place to be | |
| I gotta let these knuckles know who the fuck | |
| I beI'm still the body rockin' three emcee | |
| So clap your hands to what he's doin' | |
| 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 an' my ego's large | |
| I'm the K to the | |
| I, call me sarge | |
| Roll number seven, raise south of | |
| HeavenSee my crew comin' hear them | |
| Harleys revvin' | |
| I'm steppin' to your crew with a glick of hits | |
| Got 3 LP's but | |
| I ain't got no hits | |
| An ungreatful, hateful, little son of a | |
| GI'm a deadhead runnin' from the | |
| D.P.D.Got soul so plagued with the rhythm's cancer | |
| Grab a pole an' you'll be swingin' like a topless dancer | |
| Biltmore Beavers an' a | |
| Top Dog Coat | |
| Top car, four | |
| Vogues on a hundred spokes | |
| Got a round trip ticket to | |
| The Promised | |
| LandIf it ain't all that | |
| I'll be back my man | |
| Rolllin'You got me rollin' | |
| I'm rollin' | |
| Searchin' underneath the sun | |
| Rolllin'You got me rollin' | |
| I'm rollin' | |
| Searching underneath the sun | |
| Come onFeel me | |
| Days roll by, they roll too fast | |
| I said, days roll by, | |
| I watch them pass | |
| Yeah, you wanna roll with | |
| RockAn' party with crews that just don't stop, yeah | |
| Rolllin'You got me rollin' | |
| I'm rollin' | |
| Searching underneath the sun | |
| Searching underneath the sun | |
| Searching underneath the sun |
| zuo ci : Morales, Nehra, Ritchie ... | |
| If every thing' s tight, from my loot to my friends | |
| I ain' t got time to tighten up loose ends | |
| 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 a 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' an' the 808' s hummin' | |
| Raw, raw, rip, rock rude | |
| Sample anythin' | |
| I like an' never get sued | |
| At 18 I had a hardcore attitude | |
| When I turned 19, | |
| I was tourin' with | |
| Ice CubeIt' s true, | |
| I' m from the old school | |
| Where the rules don' t bend an' the beats don' t end | |
| No place to be | |
| I gotta let these knuckles know who the fuck | |
| I beI' m still the body rockin' three emcee | |
| So clap your hands to what he' s doin' | |
| 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 an' my ego' s large | |
| I' m the K to the | |
| I, call me sarge | |
| Roll number seven, raise south of | |
| HeavenSee my crew comin' hear them | |
| Harleys revvin' | |
| I' m steppin' to your crew with a glick of hits | |
| Got 3 LP' s but | |
| I ain' t got no hits | |
| An ungreatful, hateful, little son of a | |
| GI' m a deadhead runnin' from the | |
| D. P. D. Got soul so plagued with the rhythm' s cancer | |
| Grab a pole an' you' ll be swingin' like a topless dancer | |
| Biltmore Beavers an' a | |
| Top Dog Coat | |
| Top car, four | |
| Vogues on a hundred spokes | |
| Got a round trip ticket to | |
| The Promised | |
| LandIf it ain' t all that | |
| I' ll be back my man | |
| Rolllin' You got me rollin' | |
| I' m rollin' | |
| Searchin' underneath the sun | |
| Rolllin' You got me rollin' | |
| I' m rollin' | |
| Searching underneath the sun | |
| Come onFeel me | |
| Days roll by, they roll too fast | |
| I said, days roll by, | |
| I watch them pass | |
| Yeah, you wanna roll with | |
| RockAn' party with crews that just don' t stop, yeah | |
| Rolllin' You got me rollin' | |
| I' m rollin' | |
| Searching underneath the sun | |
| Searching underneath the sun | |
| Searching underneath the sun |
| zuò cí : Morales, Nehra, Ritchie ... | |
| If every thing' s tight, from my loot to my friends | |
| I ain' t got time to tighten up loose ends | |
| 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 a 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' an' the 808' s hummin' | |
| Raw, raw, rip, rock rude | |
| Sample anythin' | |
| I like an' never get sued | |
| At 18 I had a hardcore attitude | |
| When I turned 19, | |
| I was tourin' with | |
| Ice CubeIt' s true, | |
| I' m from the old school | |
| Where the rules don' t bend an' the beats don' t end | |
| No place to be | |
| I gotta let these knuckles know who the fuck | |
| I beI' m still the body rockin' three emcee | |
| So clap your hands to what he' s doin' | |
| 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 an' my ego' s large | |
| I' m the K to the | |
| I, call me sarge | |
| Roll number seven, raise south of | |
| HeavenSee my crew comin' hear them | |
| Harleys revvin' | |
| I' m steppin' to your crew with a glick of hits | |
| Got 3 LP' s but | |
| I ain' t got no hits | |
| An ungreatful, hateful, little son of a | |
| GI' m a deadhead runnin' from the | |
| D. P. D. Got soul so plagued with the rhythm' s cancer | |
| Grab a pole an' you' ll be swingin' like a topless dancer | |
| Biltmore Beavers an' a | |
| Top Dog Coat | |
| Top car, four | |
| Vogues on a hundred spokes | |
| Got a round trip ticket to | |
| The Promised | |
| LandIf it ain' t all that | |
| I' ll be back my man | |
| Rolllin' You got me rollin' | |
| I' m rollin' | |
| Searchin' underneath the sun | |
| Rolllin' You got me rollin' | |
| I' m rollin' | |
| Searching underneath the sun | |
| Come onFeel me | |
| Days roll by, they roll too fast | |
| I said, days roll by, | |
| I watch them pass | |
| Yeah, you wanna roll with | |
| RockAn' party with crews that just don' t stop, yeah | |
| Rolllin' You got me rollin' | |
| I' m rollin' | |
| Searching underneath the sun | |
| Searching underneath the sun | |
| Searching underneath the sun |
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