Band: Limp Bizkit
Song:rollin' (air raid vehicle)
Guitarist - Wes Borland
Tuning - C# F# B E G# C#
This is my best try to tab rollin on Limp Bizkit´s official tunning, have fun
Allright partner, keep on rollin´baby, you know what time it is
Fig. 1 (Intro)
C#|-----------------------------
G#|-----------------------------
E |-----------11-11-11----------
B |--9--9--9--9--9--9---12--12--
F#|--7--7--7------------10--10--
C#|-----------------------------
Fig. 2 (Main Riff)
"...move in now move out..."
C#|---------------------------------------------------------------
G#|---------------------------------------------------------------
E |---------------------------------------------------------------
B |-----------4-------------------------------9-----9-----9----
F#|--2--------2-------5------4----4---4-/-5---7-----7-----7----
C#|--0----------------3------2----2---2-/-3---7-----7-----7----
Fig. 3a (Verse) Palm mute this
"Well I know y'all be lovin' this shit right here"
|==============| synth. arr for gtr
C#|----------7-------7----7----------------------------------------
G#|----------8-------8----8----------------------------------------
E |----------------------------------------------------------------
B |----------------------------------------------------------------
F#|----------------------------------------------------------------
C#|-------------------------------9---9-h-10---7-----7-----7----
Fig. 3b (Verse cont')
"...People in the house put them hands in the air..."
C#|----------------------------------------------------------------
G#|----------------------------------------------------------------
E |----------------------------------------------------------------
B |-----------9--9-------------------------------------------------
F#|--7--7--7---------10---10--10--9---9-h-10---7-----7-----7----
C#|----------------------------------------------------------------
or for the verse you can play the main riff pal muted, you decide
Fig. 4a (Interlude)
"...and the people, that don't give a fuck..."
C#|------------------------------------------
G#|------------------------------------------
E |------------------------------------------
B |----------------------9------9----------
F#|----------------------7------7----------
C#|------------------------------------------
Fig. 4b (Interlude cont' and Sparse Chorus)
"...everybody all over the world..."
C#|------------------------------------------
G#|------------------------------------------
E |------------------------------------------
B |----------------------9------------------
F#|----------------------7------------------
C#|------------------------------------------
Fig. 5 (Sparse chorus end)
"...rollin, rollin, rollin..."
C#|------------------
G#|------------------
E |------------------
B |----9--9--9--9----
F#|----7--7--7--7----
C#|----7--7--7--7----
cresc.
The order;
Fig. 1 x8
Fig. 2 x4
Fig. 3a x1
Fig. 3b x3
Fig. 1 x4
Fig. 2 x4
Fig. 3b x4
Fig. 1 x4
Fig. 2 x4
Fig. 4a x3
Fig. 4b x1
Fig. 2 x2
Fig. 4b x3
Fig. 5 x1
Fig. 2 x4
The Lyrics;
Well I know y'all be lovin' this shit right here
L.i.m.p Bizkit is right here
People in the house put your hands in the air
Cos if you don't care, we don't care
One, two, three 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
Now move in now move out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what you gonna do now
Breathe in now breathe out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what you gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (c'mon)
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, every day and every night (oh)
And this platinum thing right here (uh-hu)
Well we're doin it all the time (what)
So you better get some better beats and a some better rhymes (dough)
We got the game set, so don't complain yet
24-7 never beggin for a rain check
Old school soldiers, pumpin out the hot shit
That rock shit, puttin' bounce in the moshpit
Now move in now move out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what you gonna do now
Breathe in now breathe out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what you gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (c'mon)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Hey ladies (where you at?) hey fellas (where you at?)
And the people, who don't give a fuck
All the lovers (where you at?) all the haters (where you at?)
And all the people that call themselves players
Hot mammas (where you at?) pimp daddies (where you at?)
And the people rollin' up in caddies
Hey rockers (where you at?) hip-hoppers (where you at?)
And everybody all around the world
Now move in now move out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what you gonna do now
Breathe in now breathe out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what you gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (c'mon)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Now move in now move out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what you gonna do now
Breathe in now breathe out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what you gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (c'mon)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
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