Rollin'
Bobby Digital & Black Knights Lyrics

Oh how I love my a hundred spokes
I am very fond of my car's spoke wheels.

Flossin and shit, California
Showing off and flaunting my car in California.

Flossin on them gold ones
Showing off my gold spoke wheels.

Black Knights
Referring to the Black Knights music group.

Old ones, I sold them
I sold my old chrome spoke wheels.

Sippin on a cold one, Rollin on them gold ones
Drinking a cold beverage while cruising on my gold spoke wheels.

The chrome was the old ones, I sold them
My old wheels were chrome and I sold them.

Can I get a drum roll please for my gold D's?
Can I get some attention for my gold spoke wheels?

Hundred spoke Daytonas, wish we all could be California
I wish we could all have hundred spoke Daytonas, like those found in California.

Smokin bank in the corners in a black six-deuce
Smoking weed on the street corners in a black sixty-two Impala.

Hittin switches, dippin, switchin on that ackrite juice
Toggling the hydraulics switches while driving and smoking PCP.

Act like you, wan' try and take my D's
If you act like you want to steal my spoke wheels,

Watch how fast these slugs in this thang gon' leave
Be prepared for the swift and violent response that will follow.

Watch how many holes in ya body it leaves
You can expect to be left with multiple bullet wounds.

May the fake thugs retreat, pop up barkin the heat
Hopefully the posers will back off and stop pretending to be tough.

Caravanin nine-to-ten cars deep
Driving with a group of nine to ten cars.

Down the 'shaw where Knights is known to breakin laws
Traversing the Shaw neighborhood where the Black Knights are known for breaking the law.

And if a bitch is ridin with me she's takin it off
If a woman is riding in my car, she will be expected to remove her clothing.

Now get off ya job, if not bitch I'm layin you off
Get out of my face or you will be attacked.

'cause I guess the last nigga that you fucked with was soft
The last person you messed with was weak, but I am not.

That ain't me, it cost just to floss with me
I am expensive to associate with and show off with.

Rollin, sippin on a cold one, Rollin on them gold ones
Cruising on my gold spoke wheels while drinking a cold drink.

Yo
Introducing RZA's verse.

Up in a black bourbon tank labelled GMC
In a black SUV labeled GMC.

Smokin on a Newport long and PCP
Smoking a Newport cigarette and PCP.

Gat tucked in, easy pass, I'm low duckin
Hiding my gun and trying to avoid attention.

Dimepiece bird on the side I'm finger-fuckin
A beautiful woman is next to me and I am sexually touching her.

Bouncin off this deuce-deuces, fat like Polo gooses
The car is shaking due to the loud bass, comparable to the shaking of a Polo jacket.

Eighteen-inch woofers movin studio acoustics
The large woofers in the car are creating a studio-quality sound.

Rim tri-star, chrome on my side-bar
I have shiny rims and chromed side-bars on my car.

Don't hate crab 'cause I caught ya bitch eye par
Don't be mad at me because I caught your woman's eye.

Platinum grill, re-enforced solid steel
My grille is made of platinum and my car is heavily reinforced with steel.

Superstar engine, force of an eighteen wheel
My car's engine is powerful, comparable to that of an eighteen-wheeler truck.

That'll crash through brick walls, smash intersections
My car is strong enough to crash through brick walls and smash through intersections.

Move through ya city escorted with police protection
I can comfortably travel in the city with police escort for my protection.

Heated polished seats with back massages
My car's seats are heated and have built-in back massagers.

You gotta know how to roll in more like Kenny Rogers
You must know how to handle yourself in situations, similar to how Kenny Rogers sings about knowing when to hold or fold in poker.

Tinted glass, PS2 plus Dreamcast
My windows are tinted and I have both a PlayStation 2 and Dreamcast game console in my car.

Smoke screens, blindin high blasts
I can emit smoke from the car and blind people with high beams.

GPS satellite navigation
My car has GPS satellite navigation technology.

Automatic lock doors drop jackers to the station
My car's doors automatically lock, trapping carjackers and sending them to jail.

You got beef you get fed to Doc Doom
If you have a problem with me, I will send you to Doc Doom for retribution.

Goon, you can't fuck with Wu Killa Bee Clan platoon
You cannot compete with the Wu Killa Bee Clan, we are too powerful.

I might get Holocaust to come and cough on you
I may get Holocaust to intentionally cough on you (in the current times, intentionally causing someone to cough would be considered very dangerous during the COVID-19 pandemic).

My nigga Crisis might love to let one off on you
Crisis may enjoy shooting at you.

Or Rugged Monk rolls up another blunt
Rugged Monk may just smoke marijuana instead of violence.

The great Digi goes and lures out another cunt
The great Digi may go find another woman to have sex with.

'cause I be Rollin, Rollin, Rollin on them twenty-twos
I am cruising on my twenty-two-inch rims.

Ain't got no money or love for you funny fools
I do not have any money or affection for those who try to imitate or disrespect me.

Sippin brews, packin tools for you funny fools
I am drinking alcohol and carrying weapons to defend against those who disrespect me.

I'm from the land of chaos where niggaz get shot for trippin
I come from a place where people get shot for causing trouble.

I caught a fool slippin on some D's, now I'm steady dippin
I caught someone trying to steal or mess with my spoke wheels and now I am driving away.

Cruisin, movin up the block 'cause I'm the shit
I am cruising around and showing off because I feel confident and powerful.

Stick dick to hoodrats, make gangsta hits
I have sex with low-class women and make music about being a gangster.

I baptize my sticks, ice skate on seventeens
I baptize my weapons and drive on my seventeen-inch rims.

On the phone with five-oh, don't you love them D's?
I am on the phone with the police, do you like my spoke wheels?

While they spin, you freeze in ya souped up paint clean
While my wheels spin, you are admiring my sharp and clean paint job.

Fifties, amps, six by nines and thangs
I have a large sound system and other related electronic devices in my car.

Comin down the block, let my sub straight bang
As I drive down the street, the bass subwoofers in my sound system vibrate loudly.

Like, "Fuck the po-po's, I'm not turnin it down"
I refuse to lower the volume of my music, even if the police tell me to.

I love to floss as I toss up a fifth of that Crown
I enjoy showing off as I drink a fifth of Crown Royal.

Bank corner after corners, watch all the ho's smile
I am driving through different street corners and making the women smile and admire my car and attitude.

Rollin, sippin on a cold one, Rollin on them gold ones
Cruising on my gold spoke wheels while drinking a cold beverage.