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 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...Yeah
  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
    Huh...Huh 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 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
    Rolllin...you got me rollin'
  I'm rollin'
  Searchin undearneath the sun
    Rolllin...you got me rollin
  I'm rollin
  Searching undearneath the sun
    Uh
  Come on
  Feel me
  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