Смысл текста песни "Rollin' (Air Raid Vehicle)" исполнителя "Limp Bizkit"

Alright partner...

Keep on rollin' baby, you know what time it is

(throw your hands up, throw your hands up)

Ladies and Gentlemen...

(throw your hands up)

Chocolate starfish...

(throw your hands up)

Gonna keep on rollin' baby!

(throw your hands up, throw your hands up)

[Chorus:]

Move in, now move out

Hands up, hands down

Back up, back up

Tell me what ya gonna do now

Breathe in, now breathe out

Hands up, now hands down

Back up, back up

Tell me what ya 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 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

1,2,3 times two to the six

Jonesin' for your fix of that limp bizkit mix

So where the fuck you at punk?

Shut the fuck up, and back the fuck up

While we fuck this track up

(throw your hands up

throw your hands up

throw your hands up

throw your hands up, throw your hands up)

[Chorus:]

Now move in, now move out

Hands up, hands down

Back up, back up

Tell me what ya gonna do now

Breathe in, now breathe out

Hands up, now hands down

Back up, back up

Tell me what ya gonna do now

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (come on)

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (what)

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (yeah)

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'

You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit (yeah)

You can't mess with Limp Bizkit (why)

Because we get it on (when)

Every day and every night (oh)

And this platinum thing right here (uh, huh)

Yo, we're doin it all the time (what)

So you better get some betta beats

and uh, get some better rhymes (doh)

We got the gang set, so don't complain yet

Twenty four seven, never begging for a rain check

Old school soldiers, blastin' out the hot shit

That rock shit, putting bounce in the mosh pit

(throw your hands up

throw your hands up

throw your hands up

throw your hands up, throw your hands up)

[Chorus]

Hey ladies, hey fellas

And the people that don't give a fuck

All the lovers, all the haters,

and all the people that call themselves players

Hot mamas, pimp daddies

And the people rollin' up in caddies

Hey rockers, hip hoppers

And everybody all around the world

[Chorus 2x]