Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle) lyrics

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LIMP BIZKIT lyrics : "Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle)"

Play the $#[email protected]' track!
Play that $#[email protected]' 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


Fred:
Now I know y'all be lovin' this %#@! 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, then we don't care
See I ain't giving a $#[email protected]
When pressing your luck

Untouchable, branded un$#[email protected]
So keep me in this cage
Until you run that mouth

Then I might have to play
And break the $#[email protected] 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 $#[email protected] you at?
Punk, shut the $#[email protected] up
And back the $#[email protected] up

While we $#[email protected] 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

Method Man:

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 $#[email protected]'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 $#[email protected] the up


Redman:
Now when we roll
You muther$#[email protected] turn in your gold
Cause for the platinum
I'm jackin' ^!$$%s up in limos

It aint nothin' for bullets
To unbutton your clothes
This wretched yellow mellow tissue
Up in his nose
You (*##$es


Swing the vine on the bad boom nuts
I'm hairy as hell
Ahh to hell
And tatooed up
I'm a dog

Only $#[email protected] in the bathroom, what?
In highschool I dealt only with the classroom sluts

Meth:
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

Redman

Yo, and I'm the D.O.
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 [email protected]^%'s up in it
Anyone can match me
I crack 'em all a Guiness
$#[email protected] 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

DMX:
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 ^!$$%
But ain't there ^!$$%
Quicker than the hair trigger
Took you dead ^!$$%
It'd better like
Yo man, trying to hold your breath
In your head
Cause you'll be %#@!ting on yourself
Cause you're already dead
And at the funeral you won't need a casket
I'm leaving just enough
For them to stuff their basket
But their skippin'
Task it
I'm gonna need my $$# kicked
My mom never let me forget
That I'm a bastard
I aint never been %#@!
There ain't gonna be %#@!
That's why I take %#@!
But if I see %#@!
And to their D %#@!
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 ^!$$%s ain't running a $#[email protected]' 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 %#@! 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
Redman
Swizz Beats
Where the $#[email protected] you at?
$#[email protected] that %#@!! (x4)
Rough Riders
Punk!

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Writer(s): Clifford Smith, William Frederick Durst
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