Are you ready? You know I'm moving, I move fast Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now I'm breathing, I breathe out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up You tell me what you gonna do now Keep rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling Keep rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling Keep rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling Keep rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling Now I know y'all be loving this s**t right here L-I-M-P, biscuit, it's right here People in the house, put them hands in the air Cause if you don't care, then we don't care See I ain't giving a f**k Quit pressing your lock Untouchable, branded unf**kable So keep me in this cage Until you run that mouth Then I'ma have to play And break the f**k out And then we'll see who's left Have to one round with X And what am I bringing next? Just know it's red and meth So where the f**k you at punk? Shut the f**k up And back the f**k up While we f**k this track up Are you ready? You know I'm moving, I move fast Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up You tell me what you gonna do now I'm breathing, I breathe out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up You tell me what you gonna do now Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Check my dangerous flank, atrocious When I let these f**ks hang, focus It's Wu-Tang, what the f**k? So who the end of brofist? I wave my black flag at the roaches Who approaches, G-Twin, super-soakers Who have points in the dark for coping Too late to get your blowgun unhosted Your left butted up and lightly toasted So what? I drink and smoke too much So what? I cut too much Shut the f**k up Now when we roll, you motherf**kers tucking your gold Cause for the platinum, I'm jacking n****s up in limos It ain't nothing, for bullets to unbutton your clothes Description, yellow bell, tissue up in his nose Swing the vine on the back, boom, boom Some hairy as hell, out of hell and tattooed off I'm a dog only, f**k in the bathroom, what? In high school I dealt only with the classroom sluts Back up, back up You like my movement, now move back Hands up, now hand down Back up, back up You tell me what you gonna do next Breathe in, now breathe out Hands up, now hand down Back up, back up You tell me what you gonna do next Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' It just don't get no darker than that kid with the parka Ball head with the boots and shoes to make it spark Now I'm a fed, but ain't dead Quicker than a hair trigger So if you dead, it'll be like your man Tryin' to hold your brain to your head But you'll be d***** on yourself cause you already dead And at the funeral you won't need a casket Leaving just enough of them to stuff in the basket I just get to taskin' I really need my kick My mom's never let me forget That I'm a * I ain't never bitch And it ain't gon' be That's why I taste Whenever I see It's just that dish Be sharper, do what I wanna do And that's what I'm gonna do Right here in front of you And I'll be runnin' you When your man stand about While your d***** ain't runnin' no d***** thing but your mouth Get up I move in, I move out Hands up, not hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now I'm breathin', not breathin' Hands up, not hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Get up Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'