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Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle) chords by Limp Bizkit (Official Version)

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Intro 1
Play the fuckin' track
Play that fuckin' (B flat minor) track (Oh, there it is)
Limp Bizkit, (B flat minor) DMX (what?) (B flat minor)
Redman (that's right...), Method Man
(B flat minor) We just keep on rollin, baby
Pre-chorus 1
(B flat minor) Are you (B flat minor) ready?
Are you (B flat minor) ready?
Are you (B flat minor) ready?

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Chorus 1
Move in, (B flat minor) now move out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, (B flat minor) now breathe out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Verse 1
Now I (B flat minor) know y'all be lovin this shit right here
L-I-M-P Bizkit is right here
(B flat minor) People in the house, put them hands in the air
'Cause if you don't care, then we don't care
See, I (B flat minor) ain't givin' a fuck,
quit pressin' your luck
Untouchable, branded unfuckable
So (B flat minor) keep me in this cage,
until you run that mouth
Then I'mma have the plague,
and break the fuck out
And (B flat minor) then we'll see who's left,
after one round with X
And what am I bringin' next?
Just know it's Red and Meth
So (B flat minor) where the fuck you at punk?
Shut the fuck up
And back the fuck up,
Pre-chorus 2
while we fuck this track up
(B flat minor) Are you (B flat minor) ready?
Are you (B flat minor) ready?
Are you (B flat minor) ready?
Chorus 2
Move in (B flat minor) now move out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, (B flat minor) now breathe out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Verse 2
Check (B flat minor) my dangerous slang atrocious
When I let these nuts hang,
focus, it's Wu-Tang
What the fuck's a (B flat minor) Hootie and the Blowfish?
I wave my black flag at the roaches
Who approaches, these twin, Supersoakers
(B flat minor) Who have poisonous darts for culprits
Too late to get your blow gun un-holstered
You're left buttered up and lightly (B flat minor) toasted
So what, I drink and smoke too much
So what I cuss too much, shut the fuck up
Verse 3
Now when we (B flat minor) roll,
you motherfuckers tuck in your gold
'Cause for the platinum,
I'm jackin' niggas up in limos
It ain't (B flat minor) nothin', for bullets
to unbutton your clothes
Description, yellow male, tissue up in his nose
You bitches, (B flat minor) swing the vine
on the baboon nuts
I'm hairy as hell, outta hell and tattooed up
I'm a (B flat minor) dog, only fuck in the bathroom, what?
In high school,
I dealt only with the classroom sluts
Verse 4
...name is (B flat minor) Johnny, Donnie Brasco
Tuck the gat low, cut your cash flow
Yell if you want money, (B flat minor) funny
A hungry dummy snatch crumbs from me
Doc and Hot Nix, bodies in the mosh pit
Verse 5
...the (B flat minor) D.O., you lookin' at the raw invented
On Friday, I spit 35 to 40 minutes
Smell up (B flat minor) the bathroom like Craig Paul was in it
Endin' up on your back, Wu swords up in it
Any (B flat minor) one can match me,
I crack 'em all a Guinness
Fuck how many thugs, players and ballers in it
Brick (B flat minor) city, Shaolin, better call us sinners
Pre-chorus 3
Boys that'll run up in your white mall and spill it
(B flat minor) Yeah (B flat minor) (Aah...) (B flat minor) (B flat minor)
Chorus 3
Move in (B flat minor) now move out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, (B flat minor) now breathe out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Verse 6
It just (B flat minor) don't get no darker
than that kid with the parka (uh)
Bald head with the boots
who shoots to make it spark
Now I'm a (B flat minor) fair nigga, but ain't their nigga
Quicker than the hair-trigga,
so if you dare nigga
It'll be like (B flat minor) your man tryin' to
hold yo' brain to yo' head
But you'll be shittin' on yourself,
'cause you already dead
And at the (B flat minor) funeral you won't need a casket
Leavin' just enough of him to stuff in a basket
A tisket a (B flat minor) tasket, I really need my ass kicked
My mom's never let me forget,
that I'm a bastard
I ain't never been (B flat minor) shit, and ain't gon' be shit
That's why I take shit, whenever I see shit
It's just that D (B flat minor) shit,
D's short for "Do what I wanna do"
And that's what I'm gonna do,
right here in front of you
And (B flat minor) I'll be runnin' you
and your man straight up out
While y'all niggas ain't runnin' a fuckin' thing
Pre-chorus 4
but yo' mouth
(B flat minor) (B flat minor) [Barking] (Aah...) (B flat minor) (B flat minor)
Chorus 4
Move in (B flat minor) now move out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, (B flat minor) now breathe out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Verse 7
You wanna (B flat minor) mess with Limp Bizkit?
You can't mess with Limp Bizkit
Because we get it on (when?),
every day and every night (oh)
Hear this (B flat minor) platinum thing right here?
Well, we doin' it all the time
So you better get some better beats and uh,
get some better rhymes
Pre-chorus 5
But (B flat minor) if you really, really, wanna get shit started
Well (B flat minor) people everywhere just get retarded
(B flat minor) Get retarded, get retarded
(B flat minor) People everywhere, just get retarded
Chorus 5
Move in (B flat minor) now move out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, (B flat minor) now breathe out,
hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up,
tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Keep (B flat minor) rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh)
Outro 1
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
(B flat minor) That's right, baby
Watch out, (B flat minor) punk
Limp Bizkit, (B flat minor) DMX, Method Man,
(B flat minor) Redman and Swizz Beatz
(B flat minor) Where the fuck you at?
(B flat minor) Bark that shit (B flat minor)
Bark that shit (B flat minor)
Bark that shit (B flat minor)
Bark that shit (B flat minor)
Ruff Ryders, punk
(B flat minor) (B flat minor) (B flat minor) (B flat minor)
[Fade out]
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