LimpBizkit, DMX, Redman, Method Man That's right y'all We just keep on rollin baby Are you ready Are you ready Are you ready!!! HOOK: 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! [C'mon!]
Rollin' Urban Assault VehicleFeaturing Method Man, Redman, DMX Play the fucken' track! Play that fucken' track! Oh there it is Limp Bizkit, DMX, Redman, that's right y'all, Method Man We just keep on Rollin' baby Are you ready?! Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Now I know y'all be lovin' this shit right here Bizkit is right here People in the house put them hands in the air Cuz if you don't care, then we don't care See I ain't giving a fuck When pressing your luck Untouchable, branded unfuckable So keep me in this cage Until you run that mouth Then I might have to play And break the fuck out And then we'll see who's left After one round with X And what am I bringing 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?! Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Oh what, y'all thought y'all were promotion me? Check my dangerous slang Atrocious When I let these nuts hang Focus It's Wutang What the fuck's a Hootie and the Blowfish I wave my black flag at the roaches Who approach us These twin supersoakers Who have poisonous darts for copers Too late to get your blowgun unholsted You lept, light it up, and lightly toasted So what? I drink and smoke too much So what? I cut too much Shut the fuck the up Now when we roll You mutherfuckers turn in your gold Cause for the platinum I'm jackin' niggers up in limos It aint nothin' for bullets To unbutton your clothes This wretched yellow mellow tissue Up in his nose You bitches Swing the vine on the bad boom nuts I'm hairy as hell Ahh to hell And tatooed up I'm a dog Only fuck in the bathroom, what? In highschool I dealt only with the classroom sluts My name is Johnny Donny Brascoe Talk the gat low Cut your cash flow Yell if you want money Funny how hungry they'll be Snatch crumbs from me Dark and hard Mix bodies in the mosh pit Yo, and I'm the You're lookin' at the raw invented On Friday I spit Thirty five to forty minutes Smell up the bathroom Like Craig Paul was in it Ending up on your back Whose whore's up in it Anyone can match me I crack 'em all a Guiness Fuck how many thugs are playas? A ball is in it Brick city, Shaolin Better call 'em sinners Boys that'll run up in your White mall and spill it Yo, peace and come on! Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh It just don't get no darker than that Kid with the park Go ahead with the boots And shoots to make it spark Now I'm a fair nigger But ain't there nigger Quicker than the hair trigger Took you dead nigger It'd better like Yo man, trying to hold your breath In your head Cause you'll be shitting on yourself Cause you're already dead And at the funeral you won't need a casket I'm leaving just enough For them to stuff their basket But their skippin' Task it I'm gonna need my ass kicked My mom never let me forget That I'm a bastard I aint never been shit There ain't gonna be shit That's why I take shit But if I see shit And to their D shit D Sharp Do what I wanna do And that's what I'm gonna do Right here in front of you And I'll be running you Wait up man, stand up out Yeah niggers aint running a fucken' thing But your mouth Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit? Yeah You cant mess with Limp Bizkit why? Because we get it on when? Every day and every night oh See this platinum thing right here? uh huh Well we're doing it all the time what? So you'd better get some better beats And uh, get some better rhymes d'oh! And if you really really really wanna get shit started Then people everywhere just 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're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh That's right baby! Punk Limp Bizkit DMX Method Man Method Man Swizz Beats Where the fuck you at? Punk that shit!
Courtesyof Limp Bizkit on some rock shit (C'mon!) Now here we go, (c'mon!) start it up! Should I remind you motherfuckers that I don't give a fuck? (Hell no!) I never have, (Hell yeah!) I never will And I will always understand how the haters feel. Let me tell you people what you need to know You gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow
GirandoCerto parceiro,continue girando baby,Você sabe que horas sãomãos pra cima x9Senhoras e senhores,estrela-do-mar de Chocolate,continue girando babySe aproxime, agora se afasteMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraInspire, agora expireMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraContinue girando, girando, girando, girando quê?!Continue girando, girando, girando, girando vamos láContinue girando, girando, girando, girando YeahContinue girando, girando, girando, girandoAgora eu sei, vocês amarão essa merda bem aquiL-I-M-P Bizkit está aqui mesmoPessoal na área, ponha as mãos para o arPorque se você não tá nem aí, nós não estamos nem aí1,2,3 vezes dois para dar seisPirando por uma dose daquela mix do Limp BizkitEntão onde você tá, manéCala a porra da boca, e volta essa porraEnquanto a gente arrebenta nessa músicaSe aproxime, agora se afasteMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraInspire, agora expireMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraContinue girando, girando, girando, girando quê?!Continue girando, girando, girando, girando vamos láContinue girando, girando, girando, girando YeahContinue girando, girando, girando, girandoVocê quer mexer com o limp bizkit? YeahVocê não pode mexer com o limp bizkit por quê?Porque a gente manda ver todo dia e toda noite oh!E esse disco de platina aqui ahamCara, a gente consegue toda hora quê?Então é melhor você arrumar umas batidase umas rimas melhores grana!Arrumamos tudo para a gangueEntão ainda não reclameTodo dia e toda hora, sem pedir arregoSoldados das antigas disparando um bagulho fodaAquela coisa de Rock fazendo quicar o mosh pitSe aproxime, agora se afasteMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraInspire, agora expireMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraContinue girando, girando, girando, girando quê?!Continue girando, girando, girando, girando vamos láContinue girando, girando, girando, girando YeahContinue girando, girando, girando, girandoEi gatinhas, ei parceirose as pessoas que não dão a mínimaTodos os amantes, todos os odiadoresE todos aqueles que se chamam de pegadoresMamães gostosas, papais cafetõesE as pessoas dando rolé nos CadillacsEi roqueiros, hip-hopeirosE todos no mundo inteiroSe aproxime, agora se afasteMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraInspire, agora expireMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraContinue girando, girando, girando, girando quê?!Continue girando, girando, girando, girando vamos láContinue girando, girando, girando, girando YeahContinue girando, girando, girando, girandoSe aproxime, agora se afasteMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraInspire, agora expireMãos para cima ou mãos para baixoVolte atrás, volte atrásMe conte o que vai fazer agoraContinue girando, girando, girando, girando quê?!Continue girando, girando, girando, girando vamos láContinue girando, girando, girando, girando YeahContinue girando, girando, girando, girandoRollin'Alright partnerkeep on rollin' babyyou know what time it isput your hands up! x9ladies and gentlemenchocolate starfishkeep on rollin' babymove in, now move outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowbreathe in, now breathe outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' whatkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' come onkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' yeahkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'now I know y'all be lov'in this shit right hereL-I-M-P Bizkit is right herepeople in the house put them hands in the aircause if you don't care, then we don't care1, 2, 3, times two to the sixjonesin' for your fix of that limp bizkit mixso where the fuck you at punk,shut the fuck up and back the fuck up,while we fuck this track upmove in, now move outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowbreathe in, now breathe outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' whatkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' come onkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' yeahkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'you wanna mess with limp bizkit yeahyou can't mess with limp bizkit whybecause we get it on every day, and every night ohand this platinum thing right here uh, huhyo we're doin' it all the time whatso you better get some beatsand a some better rhymes doughwe got the gang setso don't complain yettwenty four seven never beggin' for a rain checkold school soldiers blastin' out the hot shitthat rock shit puttin' bounce in the mosh pitmove in, now move outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowbreathe in, now breathe outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' whatkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' come onkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' yeahkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'hey ladies, hey fellasand the people that don't give a fuckall the lovers, all the hatersand all the people that call themselves play-ershot mamas, pimp daddiesand the people rollin' up in caddieshey rockers, hip hoppersand everybody all around the worldnow move in, now move outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowbreathe in, now breathe outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' whatkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' come onkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' yeahkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'now move in, now move outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowbreathe in, now breathe outhands up or hands downback up, back uptell me what ya gonna do nowkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' whatkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' come onkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' yeahkeep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin60 Crips Detroit There are over 200 different Crip sets, and many of them don't get along at all 360 is Folk Nation - numbers representing "full circle of knowledge" 360 degrees - A "pure" Black Gangster Disciple 5 - Number symbolic to People Nation The following slang terms are Blood terms, used to disrespect Crips and the Folk Nation 5 LirikLagu Rollin' - Limp Bizkit. Alright, partner Keep on rollin', baby You know what time it is. Throw your hands up Ladies and gentlemen Chocolate Starfish Keep on rolling baby. Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Rollin like your pimpin' But you aint really got shit goin' ' cuz you ain't limpin' like the bizkit You're just sittin' on the sidelines You just fake kid, if there's a title then I'll take it Who-yah hit ya with the boo-yah.. And I ain't fuckin' playin' around Rock, rock to the planet rock, don't stop (c'mon) [x2] [Chorus]
keeprollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah) keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' now i know y'all be lov'in this shit right here l.i.m.p bizkit is right here people in the house put them hands in the air cause if you don't care, then we don't care 1, 2, 3, times two to the six jonesin' for your fix of that limp bizkit mix so
TheBizkit's Limp when the night is over We shake the whole place, make this earthquake And it ain't fake when we start the riots Rock the bell, psycho female Doin time, blowin up the phoneline Call it a stampede, comin to your town We ain't gonna hold back, we're comin to get down I want ya to stand up, and put them hands up MMFxM.
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