Lyrics Roving Gangster (Rollin') - Kid Rock
Everything's
tight
from
my
loot
to
my
friends
I
ain't
got
time
to
tighten
up
loose
ends
But
I've
been
that
route
too
many
times
If
I
ain't
stabbed
in
the
back
I
ain't
fightin'
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
sayin'
for
years
that
the
fakes
wouldn't
last
You
were
jockin'
that
bullshit,
now
you
look
like
an
ass
Well
get
gassed
in
your
garage
of
sickness
As
I
bring
a
little
swing
into
your
world
of
stiffness
'Cause
I've
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'm
from
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,
body
rocking
three
emcee
So
clap
your
hands
to
what
he's
doing
I'm
a
razor
blade
slittin'
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
I'm
dirty,
but
I
ain't
been
killed
See
I'm
a
Mack,
I'm
a
truck,
but
I'm
Peter
built
I
am
the
Trucker
and
my
ego's
large
I'm
the
K
to
the
I
call
me
sarge
Roll
number
seven
raise
south
of
heaven
See
my
crew
comin'
hear
them
Harley's
revvin'
I'm
steppin'
to
your
crew
with
a
glick
of
hits
Got
3 LP's
but
I
ain't
got
no
hits
Said
I'm
a
grateful,
hateful,
little
son
of
a
G
I'm
a
deadhead
runnin'
from
the
D
P
D
Got
soul
so
plagued
with
the
rhythms
cancer
Grab
a
pole
and
you'll
be
swingin'
like
a
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'
Searching
underneath
the
sun
Rollin'
you
got
me
rollin'
I'm
rollin'
Searching
underneath
the
sun
Days
roll
by
and
they
roll
too
fast
I
said
days
roll
by,
I
watch
them
pass
Yeah,
you
wanna
roll
with
rock
And
party
with
the
crews
that
just
don't
stop
uh-huh,
yeah
Rollin'
you
got
me
rollin'
I'm
rollin'
Searching
underneath
the
sun
Searching
underneath
the
sun
Searching
underneath
the
sun
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