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!Keeprollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Come on!) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Yeah) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Now I know y'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 'Cause if you don't care, then we don't care (yeah) One, two, three times, two to Rollin' Alright, partner, keep on rollin', baby; you know what time it isThrow your hands upThrow your, your hands upLadies and gentlemen! Throw your, throw, throw yourThrow your, your, your hands, your, your hands upThrow your hands upChocolate Starfish!Your hands upWanna keep on rollin', baby!Throw, your hands upThrow your hands upThrow your hands upI move in, now move out!Hands up, now hands down!Back up, back up!Tell me what you're gonna do now!Breathe in, now breathe out!Hands up, now hands down!Back up, back up!Tell me what you're gonna do now!Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' what?Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' come on!Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' yeah!Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'Now I know y'all be lovin' this shit right bizkit is right herePeople in the house put them hands in the air'Cause if you don't care, then we don't care yeah!One, two, three times, two to the sixJonesin' 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 upThrow your hands upThrow, your hands upThrow, throw your hands upThrow your hands upThrow your hands upYou wanna mess with Limp Bizkit? YeahYou can't mess with Limp Bizkit why?Because we get it on when?Everyday and every night, ohAnd this platinum thing right here uh-huh?Yo, we're doin' it all the time what?So you better get some better beats and, ahGet some better rhymes d'oh!We got the gang set, so 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 pitThrow your hands upThrow, your hands upThrow, throw your hands upThrow your hands upThrow your hands upHey, ladies! Where you at?Hey, fellas! Where you at?And the people that don't give a fuck! Where you at?All the lovers! Where you at?All the haters! Where you at?And all the people that call themselves players where you at?Hot mamas! Where you at?Pimp daddies! Where you at?And the people rollin' up in caddies! Where you at?Hey, rockers! Where you at?Hip-hoppers! Where you at?And everybody all around the world! Dando Uma Volta Tudo bem parceiro Continue rolando bebê Você sabe que horas sãoJogue suas mãos para cimaJogue suas, suas mãos para cimaSenhoras e senhores! Jogue seu, jogue, jogue seuJogue suas, suas, suas mãos, suas, suas mãos para cimaJogue suas mãos para cimaEstrela do Mar Chocolate!Suas mãos para cimaQuero continuar rolando, baby!Jogue suas mãos para cimaJogue suas mãos para cimaJogue suas mãos para cimaEu entro, agora saio!Mãos para cima, agora mãos para baixo!Faça backup, faça backup!Diga-me o que você vai fazer agora!Inspire, agora expire!Mãos para cima, agora mãos para baixo!Faça backup, faça backup!Diga-me o que você vai fazer agora!Continue rolando, rolando, rolando, rolando o que?Continue rolando, rolando, rolando, rolando vamos lá!Continue rolando, rolando, rolando, rolando sim!Continue rolando, rolando, rolando, rolandoAgora eu sei que vocês estão amando essa merda bizkit está bem aquiAs pessoas na casa colocam as mãos no arPorque se você não se importa, nós não nos importamos sim!Um, dois, três vezes, dois a seisJonesin' sua correção dessa mistura Limp BizkitEntão, onde diabos você está, punk? Cale a boca!E volte enquanto fodemos essa faixaJogue suas mãos para cimaJogue suas mãos para cimaJogue, jogue suas mãos para cimaJogue suas mãos para cimaJogue suas mãos para cimaQuer mexer com o Limp Bizkit? SimVocê não pode mexer com Limp Bizkit por quê?Porque nós começamos quando?Todos os dias e todas as noites, ohE essa coisa de platina aqui uh-huh?Yo, estamos fazendo isso o tempo todo o que?Então é melhor você conseguir algumas batidas melhores e, ahObtenha algumas rimas melhores d'oh!Temos a gangue definida, então não reclame aindaVinte e quatro e sete, nunca implorando por uma verificação de chuvaSoldados da velha escola explodindo a merda quenteEssa merda de rock, colocando o salto no mosh pitJogue suas mãos para cimaJogue suas mãos para cimaJogue, jogue suas mãos para cimaJogue suas mãos para cimaJogue suas mãos para cimaEi, senhoras! Onde você está?Ei, pessoal! Onde você está?E as pessoas que não dão a mínima! Onde você está?Todos os amantes! Onde você está?Todos os odiadores! Onde você está?E todas as pessoas que se dizem jogadores onde você está?Mamas gostosas! Onde você está?Papais cafetões! Onde você está?E as pessoas andando em caddies! Onde você está?Ei, roqueiros! Onde você está?Hip-hoppers! Onde você está?E todos ao redor do mundo!
WilliamFrederick Durst (born Frederick Allen Mayne III; August 20, 1970) is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, actor, and director. He is the frontman and lyricist of the nu metal band Limp Bizkit, formed in 1994, with whom he has released six studio albums.. He appears as a secret playable character in the video games Fight Club, WWF Raw, and WWF SmackDown!
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Cari Lirik Lagu " Musik dalam jiwa dapat didengar oleh alam semesta " *** Lao - Zu *** *************** Play the fucking track!Play that fucking track!!Oh there it isLimp Bizkit, DMX, Redman, Method ManThat's right y'allWe just keep on rollin babyAre you ready...Are you ready...Are you ready!!!HOOKMove 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!]Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [Uh!]Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [What!]Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [Uh!]Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin[Fred Durst]Now I know y'all be lovin this shit right hereL I M P Bizkit is right herePeople in the house put them hands in the airCuz if you don't care, than we don't careSee I, aint givin a fuck, quit pressin your luckUntouchable, branded unfuckableSo keep me in this tape, until you run that mouthThen I'ma hafta play, and break the fuck outAnd then we'll see you slept after one round wit XAnd what am I bringin next, just know it's Red and MethSo where the fuck you at punk, shut the fuck upAnd back the fuck up, while we fuck this track upAre you ready...Are you ready...Are you ready!!!HOOK[Method Man]Oh what, y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me?Check my, dangerous slang atrociousWhen I let these nuts hang, focus, it's Wu TangWhat the fuck's a Hootie and the BlowfishI wave my black flag at the roachesWho approaches, these twin, supersoakersWho have poisonous darts for culpritsToo late to get your blow gun un-holsteredYou're left buttered up and lightly toastedSo what, I drink and smoke too muchSo what I cuss too much, *shut the fuck up!*[Redman]Yo, yo, now when we rollYou motherfuckers tuck in your goldCuz for the platinum, I'm ja
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