Dmx - Rolllin lyrics

Play the f**in' track Play that f**in' track! Oh there it is Limp Bizkit DMX, Redman, Method man That's right you all We just keep on rollin' baby Are you ready Are you ready Are you ready 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 Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Now I know you 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 ain't 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 with 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 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 Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 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 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 ain't 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 tattooed up I'm a dog only f** in the bathroom, what? In high school I dealt only with the cla**room s*uts 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 Yo, and I'm the D.O you lookin' at the raw invented On Friday I spit thirty-five to forty 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 Yo we said c'mon! 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 Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 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 ain't 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 yourself '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 ain't never been sh** and ain't 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 ain't runnin' a f**in' thing but your mouth 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 Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit You can't mess with Limp Bizkit Because we get it on every day and every night See this platinum thing right here? Well we doin' it all the time So you better get some better beats And uh, get some better rhymes You really really really wanna get sh** started Well people everywhere just get retarded Get retarded get retarded people everywhere just get retarded 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 Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' That's right baby Watch out punk Limp Bizkit! DMX! Method Man! Redman and Swizz Beatz Where the f** you at? Bump that sh**! Bump that sh**! Bump that sh**! Bump that sh**! Ruff ryders! Punk