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Kid Rock

Roving Gangster (Rollin`)

  rock  hard rock  alternative rock  rap  alternative
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Текст песни Kid Rock - Roving Gangster (Rollin`)

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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 fightin` no crimeI wish for that 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 dark is when you`ll see me comin`My gun`s gunnin` and the 808`s hummin`Raw Raw Rip 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 (I`m still body rockin` DP MC) 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 fateSee me rollin`You got me rollin`I`m rollin`Searchin` underneath the sunI`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 sargeRoll number seven raise south of heavenSee my crew comin` hear them Harley`s revin`I`m steppin` to your crew with a glick of hitsGot 3 LP`s but I ain`t got no hitsAnd I`m a greatful, hateful, little son of a GI`m a deadhead runnin` from the D-P-DGot soul so plagued with the rhythms cancerGrab a bowl and 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 manRolllin`You got me rollin`I`m rollin`Searching undearneath the sunRolllin`You got me ro-o-o-llin`I`m rollin`Searching undearneath the sunDays roll by they roll too fastI said days roll by I watch them passYeah you wanna roll with RockAnd party with crews that just don`t stop uh huhRolllin`You got me rollin`I`m rollin`Searching undearneath the sunSearching undearneath the sunSearching undearneath the sun