Rollin’ Air Raid Vehicle Ringtones

Hey, well I'm the friendly stranger in the black sedan Oh won't you hop inside my car I got pictures, got candy, I am a lovable man I'd like to take you to the nearest star I'm your vehicle baby I'll take you anywhere you wanna go I'm your vehicle woman By now I'm sure you know That I love ya (love you) I need ya (need you) I want to, got to have you child Great God in heaven, you know I love you Well if you want to be a movie star I got the ticket to Hollywood Well if you want to stay just like you are You know I think you really should I'm your vehicle baby I'll take you anywhere you wanna go I'm your vehicle woman By now I'm sure you know That I love ya (love you) I need ya (need you) I want to, got to have you child Great God in heaven, you know I love you Oh you know I do Well I'm the friendly stranger in the black sedan Oh won't you hop inside my car I got pictures, candy, I am a lovable man I'd like to take you to the nearest star I'm your vehicle babe I'll take you anywhere you wanna go I'm your vehicle woman By now I'm sure you know That I love ya (love you) I need ya (need you) I want to, I got to have ya Great God in heaven, you know I love you And I'm your vehicle babe You know I love ya (love you) I need ya (need you) I want to, got to have you child Great God in heaven, you know I love you

Hey well I'm the friendly stranger in the black sedan won't you hop inside my car I got pictures got candy I am a lovable man I'd like to take you to the nearest star I'm your vehicle baby I'll take you anywhere you wanna go I'm your vehicle woman By now I'm sure you know that I love ya (love ya) I need ya (need ya) I want you got to have you child Great God in heaven you know I love you Well if you want to be a movie star I got the ticket to Hollywood If you want to stay just like you are you know I think you really should I'm your vehicle baby I'll take you anywhere you wanna go I'm your vehicle woman By now I'm sure you know that I love ya (love ya) I need ya (need ya) I want you got to have you child Great God in heaven you know I love... you Oh... you know I do... Well I'm the friendly stranger in the black sedan won't you hop inside my car I got pictures candy I am a lovable man I'd like to take you to the nearest star I'm your vehicle babe I'll take you anywhere you wanna go I'm your vehicle woman By now I'm sure you know that I love ya (love ya) I need ya (need ya) I want you I got to have ya Great God in heaven you know I love... you And I'm your vehicle babe Alright You know I love ya (love ya) I need ya (need ya) I want you got to have you child Great God in heaven you know I love you

It's a new type of technology Don't you wanna know what it's like I just want you to acknowledge me Maybe with it we can feel alive And I know it's an oddity Cold corners in receptacles Is it better to live honestly Than a future with a little lie? (In a place where we don't ever die) Running out of time I don't wanna do it another night Waking up inside a mind Pull away the plug invade the plight Clean the mind Clean the mind Clean thе mind Feed me to the machinе Into pieces cut up Don't awaken my sleep unless I birth in new life Feed me to the machine Into pieces cut up Don't awaken my sleep unless I birth in new life It's a new type of technology Don't you wanna know what it's like I just want you to acknowledge me Maybe with it we can feel alive And I know its an oddity Cold corners in receptacles Is it better to live honestly Than a future with a little lie? Running out of time I don't wanna ruin another night Wasting elements in mind Pull away the plug and they both sigh Clean the mind Clean the mind Clean thе mind

Hey, well I'm a friendly stranger in the black sedan Won't you hop inside my car? I got pictures, got candy, I'm a lovable gal And I can take you to the nearest star I'm your vehicle, baby I'll take you anywhere you want to go I'm your vehicle, woman By now I'm sure you know That I love ya, I need ya I want ya, got to have ya Great God in heaven You know that I love you Well, if you want to be a movie star I can take you to Hollywood But if you want to stay just like you are You know, I think you really should I'm your vehicle, baby I'll take you anywhere you wanna go I'm your vehicle, woman By now I'm sure you know That I love ya, I need ya I want ya, got to have ya Great God in heaven You know that I love you 'Cause I love ya, I need ya I want ya, got to have ya Great God in heaven You know that I love you Hey, well I'm a friendly stranger in the black sedan Won't you hop inside my car? I got pictures, got candy, I'm a lovable gal And I can take you to the nearest star I'm your vehicle, baby I'll take you anywhere you want to go I'm your vehicle, woman By now I'm sure you know That I love ya, I need ya I want ya, got to have ya Great God in heaven You know that I love you

Two, two, one, two How DOOM hold heat, and preach non-violence? Shhh, he 'bout to start the speech, c'mon, silence On one scary night, I saw the light Heard a voice that sound like Barry White said, "Sure you're right" Don't let me find out who tried to bite They better off goin' to fly a kite in a firefight During tornado time with no coat then I caught ya Wrote the book on rhymes, a note from the author With no headshot, he said it's been a while Got a breadwinner style to get a inner child up in to smile And that's no exaggeration The doctor told a patient, "It's all in your imagination negro" Ah, what do he know? About the buttery flow, he need to cut the ego Trippin', to date the Metal Fellow been rippin' flows Since New York plates was ghetto yellow with broke blue writing This is too exciting Folks leave out the show feelin' truly enlightened They say, "The Villain been spittin' enough lightning To rock shock the Boogie Down to Brighton" a'ight then Yeah, check, it's enough Uhh, yeah, now How MED hold heat like Clint Eastwood reborn? Leave 'em with more holes than a dartboard Haters watch him, Hennessy double shottin' Drink like the answer to the problem's at the bottle's bottom Uh, from the bottom, top that homey, pay how you owe me My niggas take no like Kobe Even with the the arms of the Hulk, you couldn't hold me From gettin' mines, stogies be rolled, smokin' and gettin' by Thanks rap, I ain't got a dime Got me sneakin' out of checkout lines with bottles by the wayside Yeah, smack 'em in the face, let 'em taste pride Face trial, end up washed up like the shorelines Do or die ride, how the dead return Street turns, keep me in this dirt, like an earthworm What he spit hits and grows, will brothers ever learn Word for word, chat with a nerd, meeting adjourned

It's the bomb, 3-2-1 detanate & boom Give me some room you better wait For the kid to blow-up and take off like a rocket Got something up my sleeve and something else in my pocket Yeah, let me see you move out there Through your hands in the air like you just don't care Cause we rollin' here coming with the funk sound And this ain't the government so, we won't shut down First gear, make sure you got everything you need Second gear, lean back as you pick up speed Third gear, hit the highway you're starting to roll And fourth gear, now you're looking for the cruise control I got my home boys with me and we rollin' kinda tight Get it washed in the day so it's shiny at night And make you feel alright like when your pockets is swollen So bust this as I does this and we rollin' Rollin' rollin' rollin' On the track and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' And there ain't no turnin' back There's a party going on but it's hard to see Because they didn't understand it till they rolled with me That's why we Rollin' rollin' rollin' In the west and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' East coast past the test There's a whole buncha people with a whole lotta soul But, it don't get started till we start to roll Come one, come all we ain't looking for no static You can roll low riff stick shift or automatic It's an open ivitation to the whole nation Yo the whole world all of civilization Bob your head to the lyrics that I said From an 18-wheeler down to a mo-ped Even a kid can go or a bike or a trike Can get with it as the people here me hit it on the mic Now convoy came out twenty years ago But I love that record bay don't you know It doesn't matter who's up front or who's behind Just as long as we rolling and we stay in line So take your time as you get your boogie on And let me bust my rhyme up until the break of dawn Cause some try to dis and look at this like it's stolen Don't trip moneygrip, pink slip and we rollin' Rollin' rollin' rollin' On the track and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' And there ain't no turnin' back There's a party going on but it's hard to see Because they didn't understand it till they rolled with me That's why we Rollin' rollin' rollin' In the west and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' East coast past the test There's a whole buncha people with a whole lotta soul But, it don't get started till we start to roll I got kicks, I got snares, I got tracks, I got beats, I got more ryhmes than klans men got sheets But I don't fight the quibble, bite or even nibble Mess around and I have to break you down off the dribble With a 1-2-3 take it to the bank And before we get started put some gas in your tank Cause we don't wanna make a pit-stop for a while We gonna keep it going for a couple hundered miles And when we do stop it's like a brotherhood thing Ladies become queens the men become kings So when you hit your neighborhood treat your neighbor good Ain't no other flavor make you move but i bet this flavor could So give me the microphone and let me finish up my mission And tell your people you won't be home and that your on an expedition Cause there's a bunch of hope in my heart that I'm holding So join me set yourself free cause we rolling Rollin' rollin' rollin' On the track and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' And there ain't no turnin' back There's a party going on but it's hard to see Because they didn't understand it till they rolled with me That's why we Rollin' rollin' rollin' In the west and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' East coast past the test There's a whole buncha people with a whole lotta soul But, it don't get started till we start to roll Yeah we Rollin' rollin' rollin' On the track and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' And there ain't no turnin' back There's a party going on but it's hard to see Because they didn't understand it till they rolled with me That's why we Rollin' rollin' rollin' In the west and we Rollin' rollin' rollin' East coast past the test Yeah we roll and roll and roll with out no doubt To the place for the nine sase baby and I'm out

Mixer T Ehi, rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Qualunque ora del giorno so che lei lo vuole No, in macchina non abbiamo le pistole Davanti alle guardie, fra', fai le capriole Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (rollin') Siamo solo un gruppo di ragazzi soli Una scarpa e un paio di tatuaggi nuovi Se qua non ci vivi, frate', qua ci muori Sono in tour tutto l'anno, mamma non la vedo Sono in tour tutto l'anno, casa non l'arredo Non pensarci mai, questo è il mio segreto Fumarne una, bro, per ogni lettera dell'alfabeto Pensavano volessi fare politica Santo cielo, se la situazione è critica Sto in hotel che sto svuotando il minibar E quasi da sei mesi in classifica Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Per favore, altri gamberi da soli (Scusa) No, non faccio le foto se sto mangiando Per favore, puoi indicarmi i tuoi genitori? Non dormo nello stesso letto due volte, no, mai Quindi se ti va, resta stanotte, ma dopo vai Ne fumiamo tante perché non ci piace l'odore dell'aria Il mio amico, dal nord al sud, sui treni profuma l'Italia Tanto qua da sempre danno le medaglie a chi sbaglia Ogni tre mesi pago più tasse di un'antiquaria Però lei non vuole te, vuole me Sei vestito bene, bro, sembri un sommelier Uh, uh, flow stoner, ye Mh, mh, volo come un jet Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Ci metti in lista che siamo rimasti fuori? Dieci su WhatsApp stanno mandando i cuori Sono tutti pazzi questi cantautori Babe, non mi dire che non è il momento buono ora Non mi lasciare qua con questo nodo in gola Io sono triste e voglio fare i dischi Tu sei riccia e vuoi i capelli lisci Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (rollin') Quando entro su una traccia tutti sanno il nome Non dirmelo, so già, fra', dove, quando e come QVC8

I'm picture me rollin, takin you home All eyes on me, drink, takin a toast Said everybody with me at the side of the road It's me against the world but I'm never alone In the streets, I be never at home Homie, don't you get that wrong Hoe please don't touch my phone When the thirstiest rap start pourin Patrone Somebody get a bottle in here Celebratin like we just hit the lottery man Put that on everything, by the top of the year I'll be on top of my game and probably top of yo bitch Tell me Lookin at me rollin on this You know what the time is, you know what the time is Go ahead and picture a Rollie on my hand You know what the time is, you know what the time is Goin at it Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin) Go ahead and picture me rollin Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin) Picture me rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin Go ahead and picture me rollin rollin rollin I be thinkin I'm old not giving a fuck Charge me with assault, I'm hittin the blunt Never droppin em down, I'm just pickin em up We ain't gotta go home, just getting a chop Just might get you in trouble Whole team in here, no need for the huddle One hop, two man, I just touched down In the city with you but you ever come round my way Holler at yo boy for the loud I'm down for the pound, put it on for the town With your goons for the night, I ain't worried for the height Ya'll ain't killin these niggas, gon follow the light Lookin at me rollin on this You know what the time is, you know what the time is Go ahead and picture a Rollie on my hand You know what the time is, you know what the time is Goin at it Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin) Go ahead and picture me rollin Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin) Picture me rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin Go ahead and picture me rollin rollin rollin I said you better get yo call there Try and get everybody high off a contact Fresh motherfucker, clothes ain't hit the floor yea I don't even wanna leave my jacket in the cold chyeah Hands round a bad bitch waist like a corset Shawty wanna ride, she my lil red corvette Picture me rollin, paintin the sky red Lost my mind, where the time went? Wildin Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin) Go ahead and picture me rollin Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin) Picture me rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin Go ahead and picture me rollin rollin rollin