Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle) - Limp Bizkit/Redman/Method Man/DMX
Written by:Kasseem Dea
Play the f**kin' track
Play that f**kin' track oh there it is
Limp bizkit dmx what
Redman that's right y'all method man
We just keep on rolling baby
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
Now move in now move out hands up or hands down
Back up back up tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in now breathe out hands up or hands down
Back up back up tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' uh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' what
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' uh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Now I know y'all be loving this sh*t right here
L i m p bizkit is right here
People in the house put them hands in the air
Cause if you don't care then we don't care
See I ain't givin' a f**k quit pressin' your luck
Untouchable branded unf**kable
So keep me in this cage until you run that mouth
Then I'mma have the plague and break the f**k out
And then we'll see who's left after one round with x
And what am I bringin' next just know it's red and meth
So where the f**k you at punk shut the f**k up
And back the f**k up while we f**k this track up
Are you ready are you ready are you ready
Now move in now move out hands up or hands down
Back up back up tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in now breathe out hands up or hands down
Back up back up tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' uh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' what
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' uh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Check my dangerous slang atrocious
When I let these nuts hang focus it's wu tang
What the f**k's a hootie and the blowfish
I wave my black flag at the roaches
Who approaches these twing supersoakers
Who have poisonous darts for culprits
Too late to get your blow gun un holstered
You're left buttered up and lightly toasted
So what I drink and smoke too much
So what I cuss too much shut the f**k up
Now when we roll you motherf**kers tuck in your gold
Cause for the platinum I'm jackin' niggas up in limos
It ain't nothing for bullets to unbutton your clothes
Description yellow male tissue up in his nose
You b**ches swing the vine on the baboon nuts
I'm hairy as hell outta hell and tattooed up
I'm a dog only f**k in the bathroom what
In high school I dealt only with the classroom sluts
My name is johnny donnie brasco
Tuck the gat low cut your cash flow
Yell if you want money funny