Roving Gangster (Rollin')

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 just 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 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 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 DPD Got soul so plagued with the rhythm's 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 Yeah Uh, come on 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!