Roving Gangster Lyrics by Kid Rock

Roving Gangster

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 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

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 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
And Im a greatful, hateful, little son of a g
Im a deadhead runnin from the d-p-d
Got soul so plagued with the rhythms cancer
Grab a pole and 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 rollin
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...yeah

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