Rollin’ And Tumblin’ Ringtones

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey We were rollin' and tumblin'Right the whole night long We were rollin' and tumblin'Right the whole night long When I woke up this mornin' baby All I had was gone Well I rolled my baby She's goin' to jump and shout Well I rolled my baby She's goin' to jump and shout When that train rolls up boys I'm gonna come walkin' on home Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Well I didn't have time boys To bid my baby farewell Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh We were rollin' and tumblin'Right the whole night long We were rollin' and tumblin'Right the whole night long When I woke up this mornin' babe All I had was gone Well I rolled my baby Got to jump and shout Said I rolled my baby Got to jump and shout When that train rolls up boys Goin' walkin' on home Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyyeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh Hey, hey, hey, yeh, hey, hey, yeh, yey Well engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Say engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Well I didn't have time boys To bid my baby farewell

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey We were rollin' and tumblin' Right the whole night long We were rollin' and tumblin' Right the whole night long When I woke up this mornin', baby All I had was gone Well, I rolled my baby She's goin' to jump and shout Well, I rolled my baby She's goin' to jump and shout When that train rolls up, boys I'm gonna come walkin' on home Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Well, I didn't have time, boys To bid my baby farewell

Well, I rolled and I tumbled, Cried the whole night long. Well, I rolled and I tumbled, Cried the whole night long. Well, I woke up this mornin, Didn't know right from wrong. Well, I told my baby, Before I left that town. Well, I told my baby, Before I left that town. Well, don't you let nobody, Tear my barrelhouse down. Well, ahh, mmm-hmmm, Owww, oww ooo, aww, oww, oh. Aaa, mmm-hmmm, oww, oh oh oh Owww, oww ooo, aww, oww, oh. Well, if the river was whiskey, And I was a divin duck. Well, if the river was whiskey, And I was a divin duck. Well, I would dive to the bottom, Never would I come up. Well, I could a had a religion, This bad old thing instead. Well, I could a had a religion, This bad old thing instead. Well, all whiskey and women, Would not let me pray.

Folks in Nashville slammed the door Said, "We don't want you anymore Find your own way down the road Pack your fiddle and your guitar Take a train or take a car Find someone else to keep you from the cold" Rollin' and ramblin' Women loved him half to death He sang with whiskey on his breath His heart broke like a child's Rollin' and ramblin' The sun has set out on the trail The hobo's drifted up the rail He's taken his last ride Oh, he always sang the blues Like it was all he ever knew He didn't sing at all that night He was pale and as he dozed He didn't know his time had closed Slumped in the back seat to the right Rollin' and ramblin' Women loved him half to death He sang with whiskey on his breath His heart broke like a child's Rollin' and ramblin' The sun has set out on the trail The hobo's drifted up the rail He's taken his last ride So they send him on night train, South Through the cities and the rural routes Just one more place to go Ah, the whistle sang the bluest note Like it came from his own throat Moanin' sad and cryin' low Rollin' and ramblin' Women loved him half to death He sang with whiskey on his breath His heart broke like a child's Rollin' and ramblin' The sun has set out on the trail Hobo's drifted up the rail He's taken his last ride Rollin' and ramblin' The sun has set out on the trail Hobo's drifted up the rail He's taken his last ride Oh, oh Oh-oh-oh Oh, oh

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

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

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

You were all there was when I caught up so you drive away She caught my love, I can smell you from a mile away I feel your touch when I wake, and when I go to sleep I lost your trust, is there really much that I can say? Yelling at the world telling it to slow down I'm parked outside your house Just thinking 'bout the thousand times we made up on the mountainside Don't give up on me now Talk or walk when we rolling around You know I'm new in town, girl Don't know where I'm at, but I need you around You move to the sound so twe hit up and down (Fuck) They laugh I'm not no Clout God, Unless I go to Hollywood and I go uptown You're a diamond in the rough, people Look what I found, ooh I love those moves, To kill it with the juice, mix it all with the music Play with fire, up in the sky I'm up every night, we need compromise You had other guys, But they weren't wise to leave you tonight (Tonight) When I lie in my bed, you be by my side, tonight When I'm fly in my head, I get butterflies She said "Real lies, real lies, all your little lies" Well let me say how I feel inside You were all there was when I caught up so you drive away She caught my love, I can smell you from a mile away I feel your touch when I wake, and when I go to sleep I lost your trust, is there really much that I can say? Yelling at the world telling it to slow down I'm parked outside your house Just thinking 'bout the thousand times we made up on the mountainside Don't give up on me now Talk or walk when were rolling around

Man we some riders for real Give a fuck how you feel I do my shit with no deal My homies gripping that steel ay Riders for real Give a fuck how you feel Go break them trees up man you know how we smoking Throw it up because you know that i'm fine still rolling Ay free ma cuzo that be locked up in the pen And fuck the feds and its like that till i'm dead We just some homies tryna grind out for that bread Tryna live life without no mother fuckn regrets We keep it pushing non-stop Till we on top Fucking with ma family Pop Pop make your heart stop I ain't got no friends i only got family in my section (Day ones in my section) I count ma blessings and i thank God for them lessons, Yea Ay we some riders for real Give a fuck how you feel Y'all ready know what the deal I do this shit with no deal Riders for real Give a fuck what you feel Go break them trees up man you know how we smoking Throw it up because you know that i'm Five Three rolling Na-na-naa-na Na-na-naa-na-naa-na-naa Na-na-naa-na Na-na-naa-na-naa-na-naa I'm just catching a vibe i'm in my zone Pour up some henny for all of my hitters gone Fuck all that noise i stay focus on me ma fam Don't get it twisted you know the family the gang I do or die for cause Ride against the odds You can call us rare types tight connections with the Gods I never question my faith its solid as hell And when i'm off the Hennessy i hear Nip talk to me as well I put my right hand to God Shine on these broads Taking my time lord forgive me for ma wrongs Forty i'm feeling it strong Got me in ma zone Right now i feel some type of way because they took my boy Tonez (I'm not the type to never try) You can bet my life on that (And where i'm from we do or die) And when i'm off the Hennessy i hear Nip talk to me as well Ay we some riders for real Give a fuck how you feel Y'all ready know what the deal I do this shit with no deal Riders for real Give a fuck what you feel Go break them trees up man you know how we smoking Throw it up because you know that i'm Five Three rolling Na-na-naa-na Na-na-naa-na-naa-na-naa Na-na-naa-na Na-na-naa-na-naa-na-naa

Counting the lines on the highway rolling by, one by one Flying through the midnight rain like a bullet from a gun I lay down but I can't sleep 'cause I still feel the band Still on a high from the crowd and the lights with a cold one in my hand, singin' Here I go, down this road another town, another state I wouldn't have it any other way All I want is to sing my songs Hearing that crowd keeps me going Guitars are rocking, wheels are rolling I step up, the lights go down, I hear that first chord ring It's where I go to lose myself, forget about everything It's my home away from home, hangin' with my friends It's a crazy life but every night I get to do it again and again and again Here I go, down this road another town, another state I wouldn't have it any other way All I want is to sing my songs Hearing that crowd keeps me going Guitars are rocking, wheels are rolling Ooh, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Here I go, down this road another town, another state I wouldn't have it any other way All I want is to sing my songs Hearing that crowd keeps me going Guitars are rocking, wheels are rolling Here I go down this road (yeah, yeah) Yeah, and don't you know I wouldn't have it any other way? Hearing that crowd say, "(Yeah!) Yeah! (Yeah!) Yeah!" And don't you know I wouldn't have it any other way?

Getting lifted, feeling right Double cup, dirty Sprite Baddest bitch, you know she mine But you know I don't love 'em And you know I don't cuff 'em, no On the West side tryna feel the breeze On a mission tryna fuck with OHB She say she fell in love with the G in me And she lovin', she lovin' You know I got the homies parked right outside I'm in the blood red Lambo, yellin' "What up five?" Got the killers and them bitches that be ready to ride 'Cause they lovin', they lovin' Picture me rollin', 64 sittin' on treads Picture me rollin', top down, switching lanes Picture me rollin', from VA to LA Picture me rollin', picture me rollin', oh yeah (Oh, yeah) Rolled my weed up for the night (Who tryna smoke with me) See them clouds, you know we high (Too fucked) If you don't smoke girl, it's alright (You know worried 'bout a damn thing) That's more for me so I don't mind (I don't mind) On the West side tryna feel the breeze On a mission tryna fuck with OHB She say she fell in love with the G in me And she lovin', she lovin' You know I got the homies parked right outside I'm in the blood red Lambo, yellin' "What up five?" Got the killers and them bitches that be ready to ride 'Cause they lovin', they lovin' Picture me rollin', 64 sittin' on treads Picture me rollin', top down, switching lanes Picture me rollin', from VA to LA Picture me rollin', picture me rollin', oh yeah (Oh, yeah) All night long, play it if this your song All night long, play it if this your song All night long, play it if this your song All night long, play it if this your song Picture me rollin' (Forgiatos on the Wraith) 64 sittin' on treads Picture me rollin' (From Virginia to the Bay) Top down, switching lanes Picture me rollin' (Private jet on the red eye) VA to LA Picture me rollin' (500) Picture me rollin', oh yeah (Oh, yeah) Whole bunch of money in the safe I got a chopper outside for a rainy day A dirty, dirty, yeah keep it on my waist Call me the baker man, I'm making all the cake I got a bitch with an attitude problem I know she crazy but I know that pussy awesome Top down, riding round, nigga who are you? I got ups bitch, what can Brown do for you? Picture me rollin', oh yeah

Picture me rollin' tippin' my chaueffer Niggas look jealous, you gotta control it Reachin' my quota, mixin' my soda Feeling connected to God, (tryna get closer) Steppin' on roaches, me and my locsters Just tryina get over, tryina not to get swallowed by locals Tryn' to stay focus, kinda like moses Like somebody chose us, sweat on my shoulder I feel these emotions, but still i keep going A pen to a poet I been through the motions I'm feeling heroic but life is a dice game And they gave you to blow it You might get a stripe man, but that ain't gon' pay for strollers Its never enough to console her Telling, your daddy's a soldier She needs you right now in this moment Now dead on your back pushing roses To me i'm just carving this sculpture You find through with my approaches Doubling back as a owner The moment of truth is upon us Call the promoters Picture me rollin' rollin' rollin' We in my friends not worried Then we get stop by the police Gotta make it home to my baby Cause they say snitch gon' crazy Gotta make it home to my baby Cause this is they say me Gotta make it home to my baby, Holla up, yeah Look i bet i'mma make it home to my baby I bet i'mma make it home to my baby I say, i bet i'mma make it home to your baby

You ask me where we're goin'? Well, I don't know Let's just sit back and dig the radio Now we've been friends forever, would I let you down? It's time to stop and take a look around And when the gears begin to grind Think of all the mountains we have climbed Not so long ago we were standin' still And now we're rollin' down the hill, down the hill I got a pack of troubles, you've got yours too And we both know that that ain't nothin' new, ooh So get up off your worries, roll away the stone And live the life that you have never known And when the gears begin to grind Think of all the mountains we have climbed Not so long ago we were standin' still And now we're rollin' down the hill, rollin' down the hill Where we going to? Rollin' down the hill And when the gears begin to grind Think of all the mountains we have climbed Not so long ago we were standin' still And now we're rollin' down the hill And when the gears begin to grind Think of all the mountains we have climbed Not so long ago we were standin' still And now we're rollin' down the hill Down the hill, down the hill, ooh Rollin' down the hill Where, where we goin' to? Rollin' down the hill Say what? Rollin' down the hill Rollin' down the hill

Hold on, where you goin', pretty lady? I'll take you for a ride, I can see it in your eyes Wanna hop up in my passenger seat, baby We'll take the city by surprise, it's just me and you tonight Now, yeah we ride a little, freak Ain't slowin' down, won't stop for nothin', 'less we on E Now, yeah, love the way you're lookin' at me The wind all up in your hair, and we rollin', just me and you Baby we can go wherever you want Are you with me? Why don't you take the seat in the front? And we rollin', we rollin', your hands are all on me Doin' 95 in a '65, tryin' to chase eternity And I want you with me We rollin', we rollin' Girl I got some [?], ain't you noticed? But Luther ain't the only thing playin' through my bones Got a feeling, I can't shake it, girl I'm hopeless I gotta have you right here with me Now, yeah we ride a little, freak Ain't slowin' down, won't stop for nothin', 'less we on E Now, yeah, love the way you're lookin' at me The wind all up in your hair, and we rollin', just me and you Baby we can go wherever you want Are you with me? Why don't you take the seat in the front? And we rollin', we rollin', your hands are all on me Doin' 95 in a '65, tryin' to chase eternity And I want you with me We rollin', we rollin' I love it, I love it, I love it I love it, I love it, I love it Bring it back, bring it back Boy you make my heart stop, heart attack Windows down and we goin' fast Don't care where we goin' next As long as it's you, me with the radio loud Sun shinin' bright while we're cruisin' your town East side of the west side I could do this every day No, no don't step on the brakes Munchin' on that Chick-fil-a Off of fries and a large lemonade I love when we up in the streets Down by my hood or the beach Got one hand on my thigh, other hand on the window It don't get no better than me Baby we can go wherever you want Are you with me? Why don't you take the seat in the front? And we rollin', we rollin', your hands are all on me Doin' 95 in a '65, tryin' to chase eternity And I want you with me We rollin', we rollin'