Roving Gangster (Rollin')

Everything's tight from my loot to my friends

I ain't got time to tighten up loose ends

I've been that route too many times

If I ain't stabbed in the back I ain't fighting no crime

I wish for that which my heart holds near

But ain't nobody playin' what I'm tryin' to hear

I've been saying for years that the fakes wouldn't last

You were jockin' that bullshit, now you look like an ass

Get gassed in your garage of sickness

As I bring a little swing into your world of stiffness

'Cause I got plenty of rhymes to spill

Ain't got nothin' more than time to kill

Form like a blister, drink like a failure

Rip like a twister right through a trailer

Park after dark is when you'll see me comin'

My gun's gunnin' and the 808's hummin'

Raw Raw Rip Rock Rude

Sample anything I like and never get sued

At 18 I had a hardcore attitude

When I turned 19 I was touring with Ice Cube

It's true, I broke the old school

Where the rules don't bend and the beats don't end

No place to be I gotta let these knuckles know who the fuck I be

I'm still the (I'm still body rockin' D-P-M-C)

So clap your hands to what he's doing

I'm a razor blade sittin' through a wrist of hate

I'm a contradiction I'm a twist of fate

See me rollin'

You got me rollin'

I'm rollin'

Searchin' underneath the sun

Huh, huh I'm dead as shit, but I ain't been killed

See I'm a Mack, I'm a truck, but I'm a Peter built

I'm the Trucker and my ego's large

I'm the K to the I, call me sarge

Roll number seven raise south to the heaven

See my crew comin' hear them Harley's revin'

I'm steppin' to your crew with a glick of hits

Got 3 LP's but I ain't got no hits

And I'm grateful, hateful, little son of a G

I'm a dead head runnin' from the D-P-D

Got soul you're plagued with the rhythms cancer

Grab a poll, you'll be swingin' like topless dancer

Biltmore Beavers and a top dog coat

Top car four Vogues on a hundred spokes

Got a roundtrip ticket to the promised land

If it ain't all that, I'll be back my man

Rollin'

You got me rollin'

I'm rollin'

Searchin' underneath the sun

Rollin'

You got me ro-o-o-llin'

I'm rollin'

Searchin' underneath the sun

Uh

Come on

Feel me

Days roll by, they roll too fast

I said days roll by, I watch them pass

Yeah, you want to roll with Rock

And party with the crews that just don't stop uh-huh

Yeah

Rollin'

You got me rollin'

I'm rollin'

Searchin' underneath the sun

Searchin' underneath the sun

Searchin' underneath the sun