Roving Gangsta (Rollin') - Kid Rock

Everything's tight from my loot to my friends 
I ain't got time to tighten up loose ends huh 
I've been that route...too many times 
If I ain't stabbed in the back I ain't writtin' no rhyme 
I wish for that in 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 
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 darks when you'll see me comin' 
My gun's gunnin' and the 808's hummin' 
Raw Raw Real 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...body rocking hippy 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 dead as shit, 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 
Rule number seven...raised 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 
An ungreatful, hateful, little son of a G 
I'm a dead head runnin' from the D-P-D 
Got soul so plagued with the rhythms cancer 
Grab a pole you'll be swingin' like a topless dancer 
Biltmore Beavers and a Top Dog Coat 
Top car 4 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 

Rolllin' you got me rollin' 
I'm rollin'
Searching undearneath the sun 
Rolllin' you got me ro-o-o-llin' 
I'm rollin' 
Searching undearneat the sun 

Days roll by…they roll too fast 
I said days roll by...I watch them pass 

Yeah you wanna roll with Rock 
And party with crews that just don't stop uh-huh 

Rolllin' you got me rollin' 
I'm rollin'
Searching undearneath the sun 
Searching undearneath the sun 
Searching undearneath the sun