Dmx - Rolllin (urban Assault Vehicle) lyrics

Play the f**ing track! Play that f**ing track!! Oh there it is Limp Bizkit, DMX, Redman, Method Man That's right y'all We just keep on rollin baby Are you ready... Are you ready... Are you ready!!! [HOOK:] Move in now move out! Hands up, now hands down! Back up! Back up! Tell me what you gonna do now! Breathe in, now breathe out! Hands up, now hands down! Back up! Back up! Tell me what you gonna do now! [C'mon!] Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [Uh!] Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [What!] Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [Uh!] Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [Fred Durst] Now I know y'all be lovin this sh** 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, than we don't care See I, aint givin a f**, quit pressin your luck Untouchable, branded unf**able So keep me in this tape, until you run that mouth Then I'ma hafta play, and break the f** out And then we'll see you slept after one round wit X And what am I bringin next, just know it's Red and Meth So where the f** you at punk, shut the f** up And back the f** up, while we f** this track up Are you ready... Are you ready... Are you ready!!! [HOOK] [Method Man] Oh what, y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? Check my, dangerous slang atrocious When I let these nuts hang, focus, it's Wu Tang What the f**'s a Hootie and the Blowfish I wave my black flag at the roaches Who approaches, these twin, supersoakers Who have poisonous darts for culprits Too late to get your blow gun un-holstered You're left bu*tered up and lightly toasted So what, I drink and smoke too much So what I cuss too much, *shut the f** up!* [Redman] Yo, yo, now when we roll You motherf**ers tuck in your gold Cuz for the platinum, I'm jackin n***as up in limos It aint nothin, for bullets to unbu*ton your clothes Description, yellow male, tissue up in his nose You b**hes, swing the vine on the bathroom nuts I'm hairy as hell, outta hell and tattoed up I'm a dog only f** in the bathroom, what In high school, I dealt only with the cla**room s*uts [Method Man] My name is, Johnny, Donnie, Brasco Tuck the gat low, cut your cash flow Yell if you want money, funny A hungry dummy snatch crumbs from me Doc and Hot Niks, bodies in the mosh pit [Redman] Yo, and I'm the D.O., you lookin at the raw invented On Friday, I spit 35 to 40 minutes Smell up, the bathroom like Craig Paul was in it Endin up, on your back, Wu swords up in it Anyone can match me I crack 'em all to Guinness f** how many thugs, players, and ballers in it Brick City, Shaolin, better call us sinners Boys that'll run up in your wife, maul and spill it PPPPPPP P- P- POW! [AAAAAAAAAHH!] Yo we said c'mon!! [HOOK] [DMX] It just don't get no darker than that kid with the barker Bald head with the boots who shoots to make it spark I'm a fair n***a, but aint nann n***a Quicker than the hand trigga, so if you dare n***a It'll be like your man tryin to hold your brain to your head But you'll be sh**tin on yourslef cuz you already dead And at the funeral you won't need a casket Leavin just enough of him to stuff in a basket Just get the casket, I really need my a** kicked My mom never let me forget, that I'm a ba*tard I aint never been sh**, and aint gon' be sh** That's why I taste sh**, whenever I see sh** It's just that D sh**, D's short for do what I wanna do And that's what I'm gonna do, right here in front of you And I'll be runnin you and your man straight up out And y'all n***as aint runnin a f**in thing but your mouth [DMX bark] AAAAAAAAHHH!!! [HOOK] [Durst] You, wanna mess with Limp Bizkit [yeah] You can't mess with Limp Bizkit [why?] Because we get it on, [when?] every day and every night [oh] See this platinum thing right here? [uh huh] Well we doin it all the time [what?] So you better get some better beats And uh, get some better rhymes [oooh!] You really, really, really wanna get sh** started Well people everywhere just get retarded Get retarded, get retarded, people everywhere just get retarded! [HOOK] That's right baby! Watch out punk! Limp Bizkit! DMX! Method Man! Redman! And Swizz Beatz! Where the f** you at?! [DMX bark] Bump that sh**! Bump that sh**! Bump that sh**! Bump that sh**! Ruff Ryders! Punk!