Limp Bizkit
Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle) Lyrics:
Play the ********' track!!
Play the ********' track!!!
Oh there it is
Limp Bizkit, DMX,
Redman, that's right
y'all, Method Man
We just keep on Rollin' baby
Are you ready?!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Now I know y'all be lovin'
this s**t right here
L.I.M.P
Bizkit is right here
People in the house put
them hands in the air
Cuz if you don't care,
then we don't care
See I ain't giving a ********
When pressing your luck
Untouchable, branded ********
So keep me in this cage
Until you run that mouth
Then I might have to play
And break the ******** out
And then we'll see who's left
After one round with X
And what am I bringing next?
Just know it's Red and Meth
So where the ******** you at?
Punk, shut the ******** up
And back the ******** up
While we ******** this track up
Are you ready?!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Oh what, y'all thought y'all
were promotion me?
Check my dangerous slang
Atrocious
When I let these nuts hang
Focus
It's Wutang
What the ******** a Hootie
and the Blowfish
I wave my black flag at the roaches
Who approach us
These twin supersoakers
Who have poisonous darts for copers
Too late to get your
blowgun unholsted
You lept, light it up,
and lightly toasted
So what?
I drink and smoke too much
So what?
I cut too much
Shut the ******** the up
Now when we roll
You ******** turn in your gold
Cause for the platinum
I'm jackin' niggers up in limos
It aint nothin' for bullets
To unbutton your clothes
This wretched yellow mellow tissue
Up in his nose
You bitches
Swing the vine on the bad boom nuts
I'm hairy as hell
Ahh to hell
And tatooed up
I'm a dog
Only ******** in the bathroom, what?
In highschool I dealt
only with the classroom
sluts
My name is Johnny Donny Brascoe
Talk the gat low
Cut your cash flow
Yell if you want money
Funny how hungry they'll be
Snatch crumbs from me
Dark and hard
Mix bodies in the mosh pit
Yo, and I'm the D.O.
You're lookin' at the raw invented
On Friday I spit
Thirty five to forty minutes
Smell up the bathroom
Like Craig Paul was in it
Ending up on your back
Whose whore's up in it
Anyone can match me
I crack 'em all a Guiness
******** how many thugs are playas?
A ball is in it
Brick city, Shaolin
Better call 'em sinners
Boys that'll run up in your
White mall and spill it
Yo, peace and come on!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
It just don't get no
darker than that
Kid with the park
Go ahead with the boots
And shoots to make it spark
Now I'm a fair ******
But ain't there ******
Quicker than the hair trigger
Took you dead ******
It'd better like
Yo man, trying to hold your breath
In your head
Cause you'll be
shitting on yourself
Cause you're already dead
And at the funeral you
won't need a casket
I'm leaving just enough
For them to stuff their basket
But their skippin'
Task it
I'm gonna need my a** kicked
My mom never let me forget
woke up in a hospital bed. Scared because I couldn't move, I asked the doctor "What's going on?" He said "You don't remember? It all happened at school." He told me "Your friend had a problem with some people at school and was almost shot - you jumped in front of them and took the bullet yourself. Lucky you didn't die. You're going to be ok, though, so don't worry." Now I think to myself 'I'm happy I took that bullet for you, because it would've hurt even more to see you lying in this hospital bed." Send this to 3 guys and 5 girls you would take a bullet for
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