Rolllin Lyrics - Dmx

Play the fuckin' track 

Play that fuckin' 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 

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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 shit 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 fuck quit pressin' your luck 

Untouchable branded unfuckable 

So keep me in this tape until you run that mouth 

Then I'ma hafta play and break the fuck 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 fuck you at punk shut the fuck up 

And back the fuck up while we fuck 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 fuck'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 buttered up and lightly toasted 

So what I drink and smoke too much 

So what I cuss too much shut the fuck up 

Yo, yo now when we roll 

You motherfuckers tuck in your gold 

'Cuz for the platinum I'm jackin' niggas up in Limos 

It ain't nothin' for bullets to unbutton your clothes 

Description yellow male tissue up in his nose 

You bitches swing the vine on the bathroom nuts 

I'm hairy as hell outta hell and tattooed up 

I'm a dog only fuck in the bathroom, what? 

In high school I dealt only with the classroom sluts 

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 

Fuck 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 nigga but ain't nann nigga 

Quicker than the hand trigga so if you dare nigga 

It'll be like your man tryin' to hold your brain to your head 

But you'll be shittin' 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 ass kicked 

My mom never let me forget that I'm a bastard 

I ain't never been shit and ain't gon' be shit 

That's why I taste shit whenever I see shit 

It's just that D shit 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 niggas ain't runnin' a fuckin' 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 shit 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 fuck you at? 

Bump that shit! 

Bump that shit! 

Bump that shit! 

Bump that shit! 

Ruff ryders! Punk