Текст песни Roving Gangster

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

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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

Kid Rock Roving Gangster (Rollin')