1..2..
1..2...what the fuck you gonna do?
You know I see right through you
you act like you don't know me.
You lie, you cheat.
You steal, you lose!!
wouldn't wanna be in your shoes.
Always lookin' over your shoulder
for the ones you stick,
you sick little prick.
it looks like your times runnin' out.
I'm creapin' up your back
so whatcha you all about?
I'm too fuckin' good,
and fuckin' proud!!
I'm gonna show you how
bad it hurts
to be a clown!!
You're the kind of guy with two faces.
Just another life that's wasted.
Here's a little fact,
you do me like that.
End up in the back
of my trunk in a sack!!
you'd better keep your hands off
what's mine
and anybody else's.
When you're selfish
your wealth is
all you crave from the cradle to the grave!!
I'm too fuckin' good,
and fuckin' proud!!
I'm gonna show you how
bad it hurts
to be a clown!!
I'm too fuckin' good,
and fuckin' proud!!
I'm gonna show you how
bad it hurts
to be a clown!!
I got a little bitty question...
just what the fuck are you thinkin'?.
You think you're all that and then some?.
well you're not.
I think you're dum ditty dum!!
I take it back
those thoughts are kinda whack.
Don't really need that kind of karma on the track.
Maybe freddy krueger
will step into your dream
and burn you like a demon
and leave your ass screamin'.
To be exact I wanted to react.
Mission of attack.
Your head was gettin' cracked!!
but you're a human bein'
that's lucky to be breathin'
and that's that!!...
that's that!!...
I don't trust nodboy
and nobody trust me.
Never gonna trust anybody
and that's the way its gonna be!!....
I don't trust nobody
cause nobody trust me.
Never gonna trust anybody
and that's the way its gonna be!!....
I don't trust nobody
cause nobody trust me.
Never gonna trust anybody
and that's the way its gonna be!!....
I don't trust nobody
cause nobody trust me.
Never gonna trust anybody
and that's the way its gonna be!!....
I'm too fuckin' good,
and fuckin' proud!!
I'm gonna show you how
bad it hurts
to be a clown!!
I'm too fuckin' good,
and fuckin' proud!!
I'm gonna show you how
bad it hurts
Dead from all the loneliness
And this is how I feel
Understandin' everything
Has never been my deal
Maybe you have crossed my path
To live inside of me
Or maybe you're the reason why
I'm losin' all my decency
But I believe that you and me
We could be so
Happy and free
Inside a world of misery
And I believe that you and me
We could be so
Inside of you, inside of me
'Cause this could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one
I've been lookin', lookin', lookin'
I've been lookin' for my Mrs. Right
But she don't exist
Chemistry is everythin'
And we're anything but this
Maybe I have crossed your path
And sweeped you off your feet
An' maybe I'm the reason why
You cry at night before you sleep
But I believe that you and me
We could be so
Happy and free
Inside a world of misery
And I believe that you and me
We could be so
Inside of you, inside of me
'Cause this could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one
Bu' what do you think?
We could give it a try
'Cause you never know
Maybe we could be soul mates
But maybe not
(Maybe not)
Or maybe so
(Maybe so)
If you never try
Then you'll never know
The grass could be greener
(Could be)
And it will always be greener
On the other side
But you
Just never
(Never)
Know
(Know)
This could be the one
I do believe that you and me
We could be so
Happy and free
Inside a world of misery
And I believe that you and me
We could be so
Inside of you, inside of me
'Cause this could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one
Maybe so
(Maybe so)
Maybe not
(Maybe not)
Who knows?
(Who knows?)
[incomprehensible]
If you're alone
([incomprhensible])
I know I
If you can hide
Then go hide
Away
But I want you to stay, hey
And blow me away, away
I want you to stay, aye
And blow me away
Away
If you're alone
([incomprehensible])
Don't you cry
If you can hide
Then go hide
Away
I want you to stay, aye
And blow me away
Your way
I want you to stay, aye
And blow me away
Away
Your way
Mellow out
Bitch
I thought I knew ya
Took the time to throw my lovin' into ya
Screw ya
Cuz now you got me sittin in the sewer
I'm through with all them roller coaster rides
See, I ain't forgot about the knots that you been tieing with my insides
I dropped my pride
Without you I was sure to die
I tried with cash
And all I could, to make it last
Now I accepted that was in the past
I know you love me
Loved me like a piece of trash
But at first you were so sweet
Couldn't go without seein your face for an hour
So sour
It all became a hassle
You were even living in my castle
Just to use me
And verbally abuse me
That's not the way I'm running my shop
It took a while to see the light before I stopped
And you got dropped off
It's over, probably I'll be sweating it
But in the long run you'll be the one regrettin' it
Maybe you won't, maybe you will
But baby, you're still about as real as a three dollar bill
Theres No one to blame but you
Who gets the blame me
Ohh ohh, I sound like a bitch
A little bitch in heat
With all that anger that I'm feelin'
Bitch I think it's heat
Another spit tale
Just another spit tale
Thanks for the lesson
Now get your shit and hit the trail
We know I'm coming from the old school
You damn fool
Intensity is something that I'm made of
And certainly I'm not afraid of
A little smack in the face
Thanks for the taste
Theres No one to blame but you
Who gets the blame me
Its all on me
No one to blame...but you
Who gets the blame....me
Run, is that all you can do,
Its all you’ve been doing since you been 2,
You just run,
You run away from change,
Leaving me bleeding but you cant see.
Your so dumb,
With your big dumb face,
And your big dumb ego,
What a disgrace, let it go,
What a disgrace, let it go.
Wait, I aint waiting for shit,
Coz when your waiting on something,
All you can get is a fix,
Yeah you were just my fix,
Punchin’ your card in for all you can get.
Your so dumb,
With your big dumb face,
And your big dumb ego,
What a disgrace, let it go,
What a disgrace, let it go.
What hurts so much,
Is I believed you to be a true friend,
All___ a___ long___,
But you never cared,
You never cared.
That I had your back,
Through all the confusion,
Through all the abuse and I cared,
No matter what you said,
But now you betrayed me,
Embarrassed and plagued me.
So dumb,
With your big dumb face,
And your big dumb ego,
What a disgrace, let it go,
What a disgrace, let it go.
What hurts so much,
Is I believed you to be a true friend,
All___ a___ long___,
But you never cared,
What hurts so much,
Is I believed you to be a true friend,
All___ a___ long___,
But you never cared,
You never cared.
I always used to say,
Keep your friends close,
And your enemies closer,
I always used to say,
Dig a hole for the next man and you’ll fall in,
I always used to say,
Keep your friends close,
And your enemies closer,
I always used to say,
Dig a hole for the next man and you’ll fall in,
I know, you know,
That your ready to fall in,
I know, you know,
That your ready to fall in,
I know, you know,
That your ready to fall in,
I know, you know,
That your ready to fall in,
Too late now,
Afraid now,
Of all the things I could say now,
Its too late to,
complain you,
Don’t deserve a word.
Now… Too late now,
Afraid now,
Of all the things I could say now,
Its too late to,
Complain you,
Don’t deserve a word.
What hurts so much,
Is I believed you to be a true friend,
All___ a___ long___,
But you never cared,
You never cared.
What hurts so much,
Is I believed you to be a true friend,
All___ a___ long___,
There's a motherfucking killer on the loose
And he'll destroy every single one of you
You'd better watch it cos he's lookin' for your ass now
Better lock all your doors shut the house down
He's making a list and he's checkin' it twice
He was born pissed and he's ready to slice
His reality ain't like yours and mine
He can she'd blood I hope it ain't mine
He don't give a fuck if you cryin' for help
He was born blind in the chambers of hell
Satan gave this homeboy a licence to kill
And if he comes knockin' I'mma show him the deal
What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
When the killer showing up with a gat
You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
Remind this motherfucker where the home run's at
What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
You gonna have to face the moment of truth
You know what to do
You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you
He's got a trunk full of hatchets and shit
Bombs, gasoline, matches and shit
Anything that make a human die quick
Creepin' in the night like some super-sly shit
So? scardiless? everything about him wrong
Chainsaw stalk none at the crack of dawn
Leatherface is a pussy, It don't compare
He'll have you shitting in your motherfucking underwear
All you homies that can hunt better get a grip
He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib
We gotta stop him
Shut this motherfucker down
Show his ass who runs this motherfucking town (x2)
What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
When the killer showing up with a gat
You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
Remind this motherfucker where the home run's at
What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
You gonna have to face the moment of truth
You know what to do
You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you
Plant that motherfucker on the curb
Saw the killer in you
Show that motherfucker what the deal
What's real
Now it's real
Yeaaahhh (Kill that motherfucker)
What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
When the killer showing up with a gat
You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
Remind this motherfucker where the home run's at
What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
You gonna have to face the moment of truth
You know what to do
I aint no joke
So you should get yourself a pen
And write yourself a little note so you don't forget again
When it comes to cash
I've been gettin' smoked
Lendin' out my money now im broke
Somebody's gettin' choked
Cuz now its time to pay the piper
Bums are the type of shit that are in a diaper
Don't make me have to call a sniper
And wipe your brains off my windshield you dirty bug
As soon as I get paid they come in masses
There's someone givin' classes on kissin' peoples asses
Unless you're livin' where the trash is
Don't even come around here askin' where my cash is!!
Me, I'm broke
Me, I'm broke
I aint no joke
I'll say it once again
If I get provoked there'll be knuckles on your chin
Some people never learn
Borrowin from me you might regret it
For one I aint no bank and you got shitty credit!!
As soon as I get paid they're comin' out the woodwork
Take your ass and get a job like you should jerk
Unless you're livin' where the trash is
But your not so find another spot where the cash is
..Gimme back my money you bum..
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say I'm a slacker
If IM a slacker then its through the eyes of the ones that are blind!!
Me, I'm broke
Poor old me
Waking up aggravated
Stupid shit man I hate it
Bitches lyin' bitches cryin'
Suicidal get in line
Gettin mine bouncin freaks
Loosing sleep countin sheep
Absolute cash and loot
Men in black packin heat
Born and blazin' rotten raisin'
Fingers up time to waive 'em
Show these players playin that they better get there ass to prayin
There won't be nuttin but dice after the cut in the gut
I am not like 'em there gonna wish they never pushed my button
The door is shuttin and a knife will do you no good
You gettin nuttin while I rock here in Hollywood
I'll tell you somethin else you can take it to the bank
I don't give a fuck what none of y'all people think
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Feelin Korn going blind
Free as hell doin' time
I'm insane can't complain
Flush you turds down the drain
Down the hatch throwin craps
Throwin matches on the gas
Check the match check the will
Check the ride payin bills
Burnin mouths wanna smile
If you're feelin versatile
Versus why flippin bitches
Grindin trucks skatin ditches
Hatin all the Harley hatin knife is slicin shit like bacon
Sick and tired you is fired
I'm the truth and you's the liar
The door is shuttin and a knife will do you no good
You gettin nuttin while I rock here in Hollywood
[Limp Bizkit - Gold Cobra Lyrics on
I'll tell you something else you can take it to the bank
I don't give a fuck what none ya'll people think
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Oh ya listen what I'm tellin you (I'm tellin you)
There's only one king on this hill it sure as hell ain't you
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
Hold up it's the motherfuckin' concrete
Suicidal nightshift loaded with a vice grip
Poppin' all you copies
Who keep waterin' down shit
Thinking you can rap with that artificial outfit
Your baggy pants and bottle of crack hits
Fuck all of that shit
Fuck all of you posers
Let go of the mic kid
Step into a world that you've never seen
When i'm fiening for a microphone
I'm a microphone fiend
Bring on the motherfuckin' cutthroat,
Territorial piss off
Spit the deadly and ready for lift-off
Who's getting their shit tossed?
Is it the one kid running his mouth
That he's sucking his thumb with?
You're damn straight
I'll put it right in 'em
No anti-venom for the buck-buck
See a world that you've never seen
When i'm fiening for a microphone,
I'm a microphone fiend
Give me a motherfuckin' mic y'all
Give me a mic y'all
Give me a mic so i can rock it right y'all
I'm out of sight y'all
I'm out of sight y'all
I'm out of sight when i'm blowin' up the mic y'all
You know it
You know it
Hold up, check out the motherfuckin' tv
Same song, same bands everyday, fuck that
I'll blow those motherfuckers away, you wantin'
To hear some heavy ass metal that can
Penetrate deep into your ear drums?
Turn it up, motherfucker
Turn it up, motherfucker
Turn it up and step into a world that you've never seen
When i'm fiening for a microphone, i'm a microphone
Fiend
It's a crazy crazy world playing crazy
Crazy shit on this crazy radio, I'm really sick of it.
I'm a crazy crazy man with a crazy crazy plan
Check it out, it's the outlaw white dog.
Often called by my alias [polar bear]
Brain tied like the S&M; freak shit.
Cold like the ice you're serving up my drinks with.
Stick shift, fuck the automatic.
Rollin' up in third gear, guess it's just a habit.
And all you freaky bitches reaching out to grab it,
Don't hesitate 'cuz you can have it, I'ma stab it!
Demolition, came to crush the mission,
Just in time for you maniacs to listen.
And it 'aint nothin' cuz I don't think it's serious.
My flow is cold, like the weather in Siberia.
Keep your head bobbin, like a novelty.
And all them turkey MC's wanna gobble me.
But I'm a shark in my underground fish tank,
And I don't give a shit what those motherfuckers think.
B-Boy with a taste for the metal,
A taste for the fine rhyme and I 'aint gonna settle.
If you don't like it then you can scratch up on these nuts bitch,
Polar bear 'aint a cracker you should fuck with.
Buggalo, shining like a diamond.
Momma went and bought a kid a mic, now he's rhyming.
And now he's hated 'cuz everybody played it.
But they're just hatin' cuz I motherfuckin' made it!
Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
*sigh* Hell! Let me turn it down,
Pour me up another double shot of the crown
Get this party hoppin' when I step into your town
I came to boogy down, cuz I don't give a fuck!
I don't ride in limo's, cuz limo's make me car sick
I aint goin' out like the dancing with the stars shit
I don't wait in line 'cuz I'm always on the guest list
Anywhere I go, always leavin' with the best bitch!
And all my boys get the pick of the litter
That girl you came with, I suggest you forget her
North Carolina is my homeland,
I'm homegrown; just a cacky-lacky mofo
A redneck who never had a dollar,
Now I'm making people all around the world holla.
And now I'm hated, cuz everybody played it.
But they just hatin' cuz this motherfucker made it!
Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
Don't let the world bring you down.
Down.
Don't let the world bring you down.
Down.
- Guitar Break -
BRING IT ON!
Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
One for the tremble.
Two for the bass
Three get ready, let's rock this place!
Jumping out the cock pit
On my rock ship
Stocked with the hot shit
All you high pitched bushwick bandits
Fucked up
Cause my ship just landed
I'm cracking them bones
Cracking them high-hats
Straight to the dome
With the modified
Flex double feature
Came here to eat ya
After I teach ya
You can never make it
Or escape from my snake pit
Pure venom to eliminate fake shit.
Hissin', pissin' blood
Two more fangs in the necks of you lifeless thugs.
No way I'm gonna sit back
I'm gonna cut the chit-chat
Break off your kit kat
Suckers can't seem to get
Then this attack
I'ma showin' up
Stop feelin' sorry for yourself you got your health I'll call the wealth*
So what you fell, scrapes your knee.
I can't believe you got the nerve to deserve me.
Well I'm busy can't you see, take a peek.
Now please leave me alone when I'm on the phone of god.
The caller I'd alerts they bring the bomb squad.
Bad kids have the licks, when it fits, the time flys.
Mystical your hits open eyes don't look suprised. (playa)
Well indisguise.
Livin it a lot when you're done go screw your head on.
Did you get your cross.
I look, one taste is all it took.
Put back that piece you took.
Reapin' the benefits, sold the seats you label this.
Hope be keep on your feet come back in like a nemesis.
Look he's on your back attack steppin' daily.
And suckers walk away everyday, they're born lazy.
Save me from the songs of remorse while you're brainless.
Reality is challenging for you spit out the weakness.
Well I guess I could've warned ya this ain't California.
There's more than met your eye you disguise.
It's so poetic but pathetic.
Self
Self
Pathetic
Pathetic, symphatic
Livin it a lot when you're done go screw your head on.
Did you get your cross.
I look, one taste is all it took.
Put back that piece you took.
Livin it a lot when you're done go screw your head on.
Can't afford the ride how come you wanna get on.
It's not free, it's not free.
Put back that piece you took.
Take it cause you look in their bag of tricks,
At the one they call co-real.
Little did you know that you are playin' in my ballfield
Sugar, well I guess I could've warned ya this ain't California
(Butta getta letta wooba) if you let it.
Your pathetic self.
Pathetic self.
So pathetic, symphatic.
Livin it a lot when you're done go screw your head on.
Did you get your cross.
I look, one taste is all it took.
Livin' it a lot when you're done go screw your head on.
Can't afford the ride how come you wanna get on.
It's not free, it's not free.
Put back that piece you took.
Well I guess I should of warned ya.
This ain't California
So I guess I could've warned of ya.
This ain't California.
Flat pay attention co-real.
Little did you know that you are playin' in my ballfield.
Sugar, well I guess I could've warned ya this ain't California.
(Butta getta letta wooba) if you let it.
It's limp bizkit
And this is how we learn
You can't talk to me
You're not supposed be, in my face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
You gotta talk that shit,
You gotta keep that dog-ass breath
All up in my face
But I remember when,
you would never lie to a friend
cause you were so high,
you were so shy,
you were so fucked up anyway
life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
you can't erase me,
I'm alive as I can be, in your face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
just gotta turn out like this,
you're gonna burn out like this all up in my face
but I remember how
you said you want it all and you want it now
cause you were so young,
you were so dumb
you were so fucked up anyway
life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
think about it (think about it),
Think about it (think about it)
Oh my (oh my), where you at (where you at)?
C'mon(c'mon)
I know you feelin' it baby (feelin' it baby)
I know you feelin' that (feelin' that)
C'mon
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
Cause my styyyyyyyyyyyyle is identical to none
(Identical to none)
outta here (outta here)
I'm getting' the hell outta here (hell outta here)
Limp bizkit style (limp bizkit style)
Clunk -
Hey mister, elevate that mic like you missed it
You might need to rest up or pump that chest up
Because that mental is fading, ego you overplayed it
You busta
You just can't be trusted
The drama, your mama must've really been disgusted
But you got no clue
Always screaming everybody owes you
Well kid I never did, and never will
It's gone too far
It's gone too far and it's on (well it's gone way to far punk)
I never did
Well I never did kid
It's gone too far
Fuckin' punks been bringing all the funk in
Knowing you man you're probably not thinking
Got you lips sinking
There it goes flying
Over that head you'll be crying
Lying in your death bed
Now you're just a reject
Showin off at Mc'y D's just to gain a little respect
But you got no clue
Always screaming everybody owes you
Well kid I never did, and never will
It's gone too far
It's gone too far and it's on (well it's gone way to far punk)
I never did
Well I never did kid
It's gone too far
You need to drop that freakin' ego before you crash
Before the headlights are simply glaring in your eyes and you're goin down
What's the matter with the life that you're leadin'
When you're bleedin' everyone's thinking how much they hate you
It's not to late dude, just that time for you to zip up that girl
Take a deep breath, look around, ain't nobody left
Just a target, bull's eye
Still you walk around in a clown like a clown in a force field
See I'm not crazy, you're the one who's crazy
Institution bound to be the only way that we can even solve this
Had about as much as I can take
So do yourself a favor
I just wanna get it out
Oh, let me hit that, let me get that party song.
Let me turn this place into another motherfuckin' danger zone.
Oh, where the good ones? Where the good ones at right now yo?
We gonna talk this shit till we got this bitch rockin' on the rockship, no
Shit. (This line is very hard to understand)
No hell, no way, I'm gonna chop this rock like blocks of clay.
I'm' gonan sink your ship so fast, one blast, don't ask, your ass is grass.
No red no green, Imma' paint this black and crack your spleen.
Commin' stright from the dark Imma' shark, Imma' rip your shit like a
Slasher scene.
Gimmie the racket for the brain.
Gimmie the funky (fuckin' maybe?) shit to make the people go insane.
Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.
Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.
BRING IT BACK!
Gimmie the racket for the brain.
Gimmie the funky shit to make the people go insane.
Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.
Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.
BRING IT BACK!
Remember all them 90's things, them 90's hits we laced like this.
Commin' to you live 2012 and hell there's still not shit like this.
We still rain the blood in the club like slayer flip it up like Limp
Bizkit.
Tie you up to electric chairs and roast yours guts like nuts on Christmas.
Never worry if anybody gonna like me.
Don't give a damn if anybody give a fuck.
I'm gonna say what I want you can look it up.
Wikipedia probley gonna fuck it up.
I don't give a damn, cuz' it's on.
Most people never last this long.
Most people never find a way but we gonna rock this motherfucker all night
Long.
Gimmie the racket for the brain.
Gimmie the funky shit to make the people go insane.
Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.
Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.
BRING IT BACK!
Gimmie the racket for the brain.
Gimmie the funky shit to make the people go insane.
Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.
Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.
Lookin' back, the day you left
Where you went, I can only guess
Where I'll be, some other day
A memory, with all I had to say
You gave the love, you had to spare
And in return, I built an island there
When I dream, I see your face
That's when we laugh, somewhere in outer space
The angels over me have seen me cry in agony
The angels over me they all believe this side of me
Growin' up, without a cause
I hear the tune, of my own applause
There ain't no right, when there's a wrong
It's my mistake, I knew it all along
I've been a fool, what's done is done
I can't erase, and I refuse to run
I'm beggin' you, to please forgive
My heart is true, it's just the way I live
The angels over me have seen me cry in agony
The angels over me they all believe this side of me
They've seen me cry! (x3)
The angels over me have seen me cry in agony
They've see me cry!
The angels over me they all believe this side of me
Just live and let die
Check, check, check, comon
If you could take a minute of your life
A certain minute when you feel the lightning strike
Danger is the only level of that moment
But it's your moment and you know you'll fucking own it.
Glorified in the grace by your victory
When your done, you escape without memory
Blindfolded through this life as we learn
And consequences when the wrong pages turn
It's an E! true hollywood story
Take a man down with his own glory
Now guess who's next
At some point we come down from the highs
It's no big deal we move on with our lives
And some of us let the last color cries
Do the math, you can laugh when I die
If life is just a fantasy life then could you
Live this fantasy life for soemthing would you
Just remember that the doors are not closable
And the mother fucking heroes are disposable
It's an E! true hollywood story
Take a man down with his own glory
Now guess who's next
Just live and let die
just live an let
just live and let
just live and let die
Just live and let die
just live an let
just live and let
so what about the hardcore that ain't hard anymore
or the shit talkers who ain't shit anymore
or the old fighters that can't fight anymore
or the white kid's who ain't white any more
or the actors that don't act anymore
or the rappers that don't rap anymore
or the hipsters that don't hip anymore
or the limpsters that don't limip anymore
Just live and let die
just live an let
just live and let
just live and let die
Just live and let die
just live an let
just live and let
but no
it's impossible
just to live your live your life
and let us die
oh mother fuck that
you wanna talk about some shit
let's talk about
the hardcore that ain't hard anymore
or the shit talkers who ain't shit anymore
or the old fighters that can't fight anymore
or the white kid's who ain't white any more
or the actors that can't act anymore
or the rappers that can't rap anymore
or the hipsters that can't hip anymore
or the limpsters that can't limp anymore
It's an E! true hollywood story
Take a man down with his own glory
Alright partner
Keep on rollin' baby
You know what time it is.
(Throw your hands up) (repeats)
Ladies and gentlemen
Chocolate Starfish
Keep on rollin' baby!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're 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 your hands in the air
Cause if you don't care, then we don't care
1 2 3 times two to the six
Jonezin' 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) (repeats)
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're 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'
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)
See this platinum thing right here (uh huh)
Well we're doing it all the time (what)
So you'd better get some better beats
And uh, get some better rhymes (d'oh)
We got the gang set
So don't complain yet
24/7 never begging for a raincheck
Old school soldiers passing out the hot shit
That rock shit
Puttin' bounce in the mosh pit.
(Throw your hands up) (repeats)
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're 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'
Hey ladies (where ya at)
Hey fellas (where ya at)
And the people that don't give a fuck (where ya at)
All the lovers (where ya at)
All the haters (where ya at)
And all the people that call themselves players (where ya at)
Hot mommas (where ya at)
Pimp daddies (where ya at)
And the people rollin' up in caddies (where ya at)
Hey rockers (where ya at)
Hip hoppers (where ya at)
And everybody all around the world.
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now.
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (what)
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're 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'
Freak baby, freak freak baby
Red light, green light
You ready to roll?
Tell me when you're ready to go
I got the keys baby, put your mind at ease baby
Go playa, layin' the cheese baby
I know you bitin', bitin' my steez baby
But i came, came to please baby
Don't wait, lay the greeze baby
Don't flake, shake the knees baby
Your fella's mad at me baby, oh well, enemies baby
Who's braggin' they raggin' on me baby?
Who's breath is draggin' on me baby?
Who steps through all agony baby?
Who's checks are bigger than me baby?
Who thinks before it goes down baby?
Who rocks in every town baby?
I don't know if it ain't me
Must be a clone on this microphone baby
Red light, green light
You ready to roll?
Tell me when you're ready to go
(you know i'm down and ready to go)
Jump in the who ride, slide to the rhythm of
Snoop d.o. double g nigga from the dub
I represent it to the fullest everywhere i go
Guaranteed to bust a ho, yeah i'm so original
I don't have to, i told you from the get go
I like to lay low with my niggas blowin' endo
We like to drink, talk shit, and spit at bitches
And that's the way we do it, sometimes we hittin' switches
In the low-rider slidin' to the hood and back
It's snoop dogg in the muthafuckin' cadillac
They call it snoop deville for real
I get the money and i never ever pop no pills
I used to pop'em, i'm lyin' to these motherfuckers now
I used to do all kind of shit when i was wild
They used to call me lil' bow wow now i'm big bow wow
In this motherfucka bustin' a freestyle
Snoop dogg is in the place to see, do it with my nephew
Freddy d
Ooh wee, in the place to see
Snoop d.o. double g from the d.p.g.c.
Freak baby, freak freak baby
Look who's talkin' it up baby
One more chalkin' it up baby
Star maps stalkin' it up baby
My dogs barkin' it up baby
Who'd a thought i'd be layin it down baby?
Who'd a thought i'd be turnin' your frown baby?
Never know about things these days baby
featuring Everlast
[Fred Durst]
Well I guess it would be nice
If I could touch your body
I know not everybody
Has got a body like me baby
But I gotta thing twice
Before I give this heart away
'Cause I know all the games you play (what?)
'Cause I play them too baby
Oh but I need some time off
>From that emotion
It's time to pick my heart up off the floor
When our love comes down
To that emotion
You know it takes a strong man, baby
But I'm showin' you that door
'Cause I gotta have...
[Chorus]
Faith....Faith...Faith
[Fred Durst]
Yeah, unh, I know you're asking me to stay
Say "please, please, please dont go away"
Because I'm giving you the blues, baby
Unh, you love me, but, all them words you say
I can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to the blues
Before this river becomes an ocean
Before you pick my heart up off the floor
When our love comes down
To that emotion
Well, it takes a strong man, baby
But I'm showin' you that door
'Cause I gotta have...
[Chorus]
[Everlast]
Can you walk like a pimp?
Is your Bizkit Limp?
I got Faith like Ms. Evans
Make you rhyme like the reverend
Will Smith, you get jiggy
You're wise to stick to Biggie
There's Life After Death, I be livin' proof
The roof is on fire
And it can't get much higher
I'm rockin' this spot so hot, you perspire
You call me a liar, I might get upset
Kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet
[Fred Durst]
Before this river becomes an ocean
Before you pick my heart up off the floor
When our love come down
To that emotion
Well, it takes a strong man, baby
But I'm showin' you that door
'Cause I gotta have...
[Chorus]
Learned how to rap as a little boy
Took alot of crap as a little boy
Always had to fight back as a little boy
Always under attack as a little boy
Never got good grades as a little boy
I was locked in a cage as a little boy
Still i never was afraid as a little boy
I was feeling my rage as a little boy
It's time to blow their minds
Learned how to lose as an older man
Sang alot of blues as an older man
But i saw it all through as an older man
Put together my crew as an older man
Felt alot of pain as an older man
I established my name as an older man
People piss on my game as an older man
Ain't nothin' gonna change as an older man
It's time to blow their minds now, baby
It's time to blow their minds now, baby
I'm on my grind now baby
Ya'll know it's my time now, baby
Come on!
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
What it look like?
What it look like, baby?
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
What it look like?
What it look like, baby?
Got treated like a clown as a little boy
Kept my feet on the ground as a little boy
When you're living in a dream as a little boy
Ain't nothing like it seems as a little boy
I was hatin' on the world as a little boy
I was lovin' all the girls as a little boy
I was into punk rock as a little boy
I was breakin' non-stop as a little boy
It's time to blow their minds
Got treated like a chump as an older man
Mixin' rock with the funk as an older man
Learned what a girl was as an older man
Now i know how to love as an older man
But i'm still a big kid as an older man
And i'de much rather give as an older man
Still i'm singin' in the rain as an older man
Ain't nothin' gonna change as an older man
It's time to blow their minds now, baby
It's time to blow their minds now, baby
I'm on my grind now baby
Ya'll know it's my time now, baby
Come on!
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
What it look like?
What it look like, baby?
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
What it look like?
What it look like, baby?
My life is one big dream
I'm lost in what it means
Don't wake me up 'cause it's almost over
These voices in my mind
Keep telling me it's time
To wake me up 'cause it's almost over
It's time to blow their minds now, baby
It's time to blow their minds now, baby
I'm on my grind now baby
Ya'll know it's my time now, baby
It's time to blow their minds now, baby
It's time to blow their minds now, baby
I'm on my grind now baby
Ya'll know it's my time now, baby
Come on!
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
What it look like?
What it look like, baby?
My life is one big dream
I'm lost in what it means
Don't wake me up 'cause it's almost over
These voices in my mind
Keep telling me it's time
To wake me up 'cause it's almost over
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
Who that is? what it say?
What it look like?
Check!
Shut the fuck up! You shut the fuck up!
Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck are you? (I ain't nobody)
That's the question, the question at hand.
Oh, man, fuck this. Fuck this! (I ain't nobody)
You know, I lost my place a long time ago
about fifty fucking rhymes ago
I'm wrecking again
I'm seriously considering checking myself in
Locked inside this key chamber
There's millions of keys inside
but only one can stop my anger
and I'm not fading away, so I'll just have to die
Unlocking the doors in my mind
How many doors will I find?
I think I got the key
I guess I'll just try another if that's the key
Unlocking the doors in my mind
How many doors will I find?
I think I got the key
You can't sleep, you're restless
And slightly obsessed with falling too deep
And malfunction, you're a virus
Who's intention is fucking up something
You're a crater
On the face of a problem much greater
It's the violence, or lack thereof control
Body and soul, digging a hole
Is the blood stainless?
Enjoy the pain with accepting your grief
Are you finished?
Dumb fucking question, don't let yourself fall asleep
Ressurect the intention
Once your vision is now mass-produced,
Imagine the insults a blessing
imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Just imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
The pendulum swinging
Hypnosis has taken control, now you linger
On a shadow of a doubt
Have you really figured what you're all about?
Don't trust your instincts
Just open the chamber where you keep those darkest regrets
All the things you've done wrong
Rebellious at heart all along
Is your leader a voice?
Somehow you replaced all your game with a debt
Now the payback's a bitch
Why owe your life to a bitch?
Absolutely pathetic
And regret it when told you are made of mistakes
Imagine the insults a blessing
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Now speak to your leader!
Now speak to your leader!
Your father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, deliver us from evil, deliver us from evil
Your father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, deliver us from evil, deliver us from evil
Our father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, deliver me from evil, deliver me from evil
Our father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, deliver me from evil, deliver me from evil
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Hold up you're movin' too fast
I'm up for something that lasts
I ain't looking to screw on the first night
Cause that's a no go
And if the vibe's good, go to first base
' cuz the first kiss could be your last taste
I ain't looking to screw 'till the vibe's right
See I'm the only one you know
That can put you on cruise control
Yeah i'm the only one you'll find
That won't waste all my time, on nothing
Nothing, on nothing, nothing
My will is stronger than most
I will not let you get close
Until i think that you deserve me
Cause that's a no go
I'm gonna hold out, so in the meantime
Don't expect much from a strong mind
Until i think that you deserve me
I'm holdin' out, i'm gonna wait
Wanna make it past the first date
A little time then we can do
All them nasty things you want to do
Don't get me wrong just take my hand
And i really hope you understand that
It's easier when every second counts
So we'll just have to wait
It's really no big deal
I'd hate to get you in bed
Find out your empty instead
No need to knock another home run out
Cause that's a no go
And i hate to be so filthy
If we were not meant to be
No need to knock another homerun out
Nothin', on nothin', nothin'
Fred: check Slim Shady do the mic kid
Eminem: I dont do black music I dont do white music
I make fight music for high school kids I put lives
at risk when I drive like this from a slip disk from a Limp
Bizkit disk I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts so I get
pissed and cant pick which wrist to slit little rich
kids in cribs dont attempt this shit so
step back while I prep up to pimp this bitch so I
says to the girl I'm like what up girl
shut up girl showed her a cut up squirel she
screamed bloody murder so loud everybody
heard her slapped me in the mouth and called
me a nutty murderer I moved up to two
blondes kissin' on a futon (yo baby) (what are
you on?) I looked at 'em both and I was
like look check this out toots I'm lookin for Cookie
Puss I need to speak to him
immediately they played my video on MTV last
week just when I was thinkin' I was
all that and then some here comes Fred Durst
Fred: yo Shady let me get someone who
knows what galaxy I came from one where
a bass drum hung from my high chair now
I'm a nightmare you stay right there I got the
fever for the flavor of a single see me and
Shady I think we got it locked down shocked
by the sound I got you crusin' with your
top down these two blondes I offered them
both a drink and this you would think could
get the party started but instead the girls
turned their heads opened up their mouth
smelled like somebody farted so it was time
for me to move on Shady said the living
room was a dance floor so turn me loose I was
cuttin' the rug with this chick bumped into
this dude who was a drunk and a prick ramblin'
on about how he was gonna kill me wow! I
spilled a drink on his shirt but no he insisted
we should go before I could drop him Shady
had to clock him the music stopped the
party stood in shock I looked around grabbed
the cutest girl and did the smurf.
Chorus: Turn me loose turn me loose turn me loose
this party's goin our way or no way at all why dont you.
Eminem: Turn me loose you better
tell them to come reshingle the roof cuz
just keep givin' me free drinks 'til I puke
then Fred will ask me to lead sing in his group
I'm sittin at the bar and I'm not beini
approached cuz Fred's over there stealin all of my
ho's (yo Fred save me some) I walked to
these siamese twins and asked to have a
threesome told them two heads are better
than one plus I respect how ya'll roll
together as one got a slap in the teeth and
a kick in the groin stood up like (wait
where are you goin?) well three strikes
and i'm out and I just struck out (edited)times
in a row (ow) I ain't cryin no more fuck it
I'm chillin did a shot of jeager fell asleep
on the ceiling.
Fred: who knows what galaxy I came from
one where a bass drum hung from my
high chair now im a nightmare you stay right
there I got the fever for the flavor of a
single see me and Shady I think we got it
locked down shocked by the sound I got
you crusin' with your top down these two
blondes I offered them both a drink and this
you would think could get the party started
but instead the girls turned their heads opened
up their mouth smelled like somebody farted
so it was time for me to move on Shady said
the living room was a dance floor so turn
me loose I was cuttin' the rug with this chick
bumped into this dude who was a drunk and a
prick ramblin on about how he was gonna
kill me wow! I spilled a drink on his shirt but no
he insisted we should go before I could
drop him Shady had to clock him the music
stopped the party stood in shock I looked
around grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf.
Chorus: Turn me loose turn me loose turn me loose
this party's goin our way or no way at all why dont you.
Don't label me a monster
I'm a monster just like you
Don't label me a victim
Cause I'm a victim just like you
I'm a victim just like you
When your heart aches
You can know that mine aches too
And when you run away
I run away like you
I run away like you
I do
But you know theres a part of me that will always let you down
And you know theres a part of me that will always make you cry
And you know theres a part of me that just wont let you die
Inside cause I surrender
I surrender into you, I do
Keep surrendering to you, I do, I do
Play the fucken' track!
Play that fucken' track!
Oh there it is
Limp Bizkit, DMX, Redman, that's right y'all, Method Man
We just keep on Rollin' baby
Are you ready!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
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
Cuz if you don't care, then we don't care
See I ain't giving a fuck
When pressing your luck
Untouchable, branded unfuckable
So keep me in this cage
Until you run that mouth
Then I might have to play
And break the fuck out
And then we'll see who's left
After one round with X
And what am I bringing next
Just know it's Red and Meth
So where the fuck you at
Punk, shut the fuck up
And back the fuck up
While we fuck this track up
Are you ready!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Oh what, y'all thought y'all were promotion me
Check my dangerous slang
Atrocious
When I let these nuts hang
Focus
It's Wutang
What the fuck's a Hootie and the Blowfish
I wave my black flag at the roaches
Who approach us
These twin supersoakers
Who have poisonous darts for copers
Too late to get your blowgun unholsted
You lept, light it up, and lightly toasted
So what
I drink and smoke too much
So what
I cut too much
Shut the fuck the up
Now when we roll
You mutherfuckers turn in your gold
Cause for the platinum
I'm jackin' niggers up in limos
It aint nothin' for bullets
To unbutton your clothes
This wretched yellow mellow tissue
Up in his nose
You bitches
Swing the vine on the bad boom nuts
I'm hairy as hell
Ahh to hell
And tatooed up
I'm a dog
Only fuck in the bathroom, what
In highschool I dealt only with the classroom sluts
My name is Johnny Donny Brascoe
Talk the gat low
Cut your cash flow
Yell if you want money
Funny how hungry they'll be
Snatch crumbs from me
Dark and hard
Mix bodies in the mosh pit
Yo, and I'm the D.O.
You're lookin' at the raw invented
On Friday I spit
Thirty five to forty minutes
Smell up the bathroom
Like Craig Paul was in it
Ending up on your back
Whose whore's up in it
Anyone can match me
I crack 'em all a Guiness
Fuck how many thugs are playas
A ball is in it
Brick city, Shaolin
Better call 'em sinners
Boys that'll run up in your
White mall and spill it
Yo, peace and come on!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
It just don't get no darker than that
Kid with the park
Go ahead with the boots
And shoots to make it spark
Now I'm a fair nigger
But ain't there nigger
Quicker than the hair trigger
Took you dead nigger
It'd better like
Yo man, trying to hold your breath
In your head
Cause you'll be shitting on yourself
Cause you're already dead
And at the funeral you won't need a casket
I'm leaving just enough
For them to stuff their basket
But their skippin'
Task it
I'm gonna need my ass kicked
My mom never let me forget
That I'm a bastard
I aint never been shit
There ain't gonna be shit
That's why I take shit
But if I see shit
And to their D shit
D Sharp
Do what I wanna do
And that's what I'm gonna do
Right here in front of you
And I'll be running you
Wait up man, stand up out
Yeah niggers aint running a fucken' thing
But your mouth
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit (Yeah)
You cant mess with Limp Bizkit (why)
Because we get it on (when)
Every day and every night (oh)
See this platinum thing right here (uh huh)
Well we're doing it all the time (what)
So you'd better get some better beats
And uh, get some better rhymes (d'oh!)
And if you really really really wanna get shit started
Then people everywhere just get retarded
Get retarded!
People everywhere just get retarded!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
That's right baby!
Punk
Limp Bizkit
DMX
Method Man
Method Man
Swizz Beats
Where the fuck you at
Punk that shit!
It could be the absense talking
I dont think so
I dont either
Ive gotta find a new place
A new place to feed
Gotta be
Stop everything, something is not feeling right
The planets are not all aligned
I know when I felt this before
My evil is thirsty for more
I need a new allie to feed
What can I do?
I've got an idea
I think I'll just become a priest
Decieving them with my belief
I'll preach about what life is worth
And cover my sins with the church
My demons can run around free
No one will suspect a thing
I'll show them its okay to lust
A priest is a church you can trust
I found a new allie to feed
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Somethings not right
The planets are not all aligned
I know when I felt this before
My evil is thirsty for more
I need a new allie to feed
What can I do?
I've got an idea
I think I'll just become a priest
Decieving them with my belief
I'll preach about what life is worth
And cover my sins with the church
My demons can run around free
No one will suspect a thing
I'll show them its okay to lust
A priest is a church you can trust
I found a new allie to feed
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Oh my god
Im watching TV
I cant
Oh whats this world coming to
I see a priest molesting children
I see terrorists blowing up buildins
I see someone in rage
Killing Dimebag on stage
What the fuck is this?
What the fuck is this?
I got a kid
Should I send him to Sunday School?
I got a kid
Should I send him to Sunday School?
So you can fuck him
Oh no you aint gonna fuck him
How bout this?
I dont fucking know who I can trust
In this world and I'm gonna blow
One more time
I'm not that scared
Something is not feeling right
The planets are not all aligned
I know when I felt this before
My evil is thirsty for more
I need a new allie to feed
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Baptized by the unexpected
you wanted the worst
you got the worst
the one
and only
Limp Bizkit
we couldn't stop
we couldn't stop
you wanted the best
then go get the fuckin backstreet boys cd
cause in this house its Limp motherfuckin Bizkit
balls made of steele
balls made of steele
But dont kick me in the nuts tho
Limp Bizkits in the house(4x)
you ain't shit
ha ha ha ha
you ain't shit
ha ha ha ha
you ain't shit
ha ha ha ha ha
you ain't shit
ha ha ha ha
you ain't shit mother fucker
(give it up)
whoo
(give it up)
yo lethal
(give it up)
give it up
Nobody knows what they don't know
So never think you might know me
And that's something to take home tonight
Nobody knows the way the candle burns
And I've learned to play both ends
And that's something to take home tonight
If I try enough, and get high enough
Most grown men don't cry enough
So I'ma cry myself to sleep
Cry myself to sleep
If I try enough, and get high enough
Most grown men don't cry enough
So I'ma cry myself to sleep
Cry myself to sleep
(give it up)
Cry myself to sleep x4
(give it up)
All the tension in the world today
All the little girls fillin up the world today
When good comes to bad the bad comes to good
But im gonna live a life like I should
Now all the critics wanna hit it
Shit can ever did it
Because they don't get
But I'll stay fitted
New era committed
Unless this red cap
Gets a bad rap from his critics
Do we always gotta cry? (gotta cry)
Do we always gotta be inside a lie (a lie)
Life is just a blast
Movin very fast
Better stay on top
or life will kick you in the ass
Follow me into a solo
Remember that, kid
So what you wanna do?
The way you wanna run
When your starin down a cable
of a mic put it that you grill like a gun
Limp Bizkit is rockin the set
Its like Russian Roulette
When your placin your bet
So don't be upset
when your broke
And your done
Cuz im gonna be the one
til I jet
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Now I know why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's ever seen lately
why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
Now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
Now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
Does anybody really know the secret
And the combination for this life and where they keep it
Its kinda sad when you don't know the meaning
But everything happens for a reason
I don't even know what I should say
Im an idiot a loser and a microphone abuser
I analyze every second I exist
Beating up my mind every second with my fist
Everybody wanna run (run)
Everybody wanna hide from the gun (gun)
You can take that ride through this life if you want
You cant take that edge off that knife (no sir)
And now you want your money back (money back)
But your denied cuz your brains fried from the sac
And there aint nothing I can do
Cuz life is a lesson you'll learn it when your through
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Now I know why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
Now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
(Now I know why..Now I know why..Now I know why)
Now I know why you wanna hate me
Now I know why you wanna hate me
Now I know why you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen lately
This is HPFW Base to Chocolate Starfish reading over
CHOCOLATE STARFISH READING OVER
Your mission?
Universal communication
Was your mission completed?
Affirmative. Permission to terminate?
Permission granted.
Bring it oooooooooon!
(Special Track)
Ben Stiller: Fuck Limp Bizkit, man. Jesus. OOoh, I can put a Z in my name Im bad, never gonna move outta Jacksonville..more like fuckin Hollywood. You know this is my first uh rock slash rap album so, I'm kinda new to the whole pop world you know. This is a phat beat by the way...and im talkin
P-H "phat". Thank you, to uh, DJ Lethal for this PHAT beat. Did you grow up with DJ Lethal..Fred? And did you call him DJ Lethal when you were kids? (laughing). Thats just what his mama named him huh? Oh, little DJ Lethal! Cant mess with Limp Bizkit cause we get it on everyday and every night so...back it up. You know what Im saying?
Fred: What you dont like Limp Bizkit?
Ben: No, no, no I think Limp Bizkit is great man.
Fred: What do you like about us?
Ben: Um, I like that you're so, fuckin, out there with your message, y'know.."Shut the fuck up man". Watch out Mom...big bad rock star.
Fred: Are you serious?
Ben: Oooh I can slash your ass with a chainsaw (laughs). No Im saying the message of being able to slash someones ass, thats a good message to put out there. And with a chainsaw when you get it down raw...or whatever. You know what Im talking about right? (laughs)
Fred: So obviously, your really not down with the Bizkit.
Ben: No no, Im limpin' with the Bizkit. Im totaly limpin' with the Bizkit man. (laughs) I am limpin' with the Bizkit. (laughs)Totaly
Fred: And would you pay, are you gunna pay money to listen to this record?
Ben: This record? Which one..this one? Chocolate Starfish and the, Hotdog Flavored Water..? (laughs) SO yeah, cut the beat and lets start this shit up. Shut the fuck up and start this shit up. Its all crazy, thrash punk, pop metal to you but somewhere out there..ya know up there with Rod Stewart and, uh...uh...uh Rod Stewart- is the Bizkit, man I mean Im talkin when your limpin with the Bizkit, you're talkin about the major groups in rock n roll. Who else can take rap, hip-hop, thrash..punk metal- take it, throw it in a can, spin it around, and come out with something that wasn't fertilizer- and it was the Bizkit, the Limp Bizkit, man. And when they came on the scene, I don't care what you say, "Counterfeit" blew the fuckin people DOWN..TOWN!
(this part is Ben Stiller's laugh played in a loop for about 5 minutes)
Phone Cal1:
(Stephen Jenkins and Fred)
*ringing*
Fred: Hello?
Stephen: Hello?
Steph: Whats up bro?
Fred: Stephen..
Steph: Where you at?
Fred: Guess
Steph: Where you at?
Fred: *sings* I dont wanna go to London
Steph: You're in London?
Fred: Yeah
Steph: What are you doin?
Fred: Eating... some food
Steph: Fish n Chips?
(Both laugh)
Fred: I wish it was fish n chips i dunno what Im eating.
Steph: What time is it where you are?
Fred: I dunno. Im trying to get ready to do another show .
Steph: Dude, everytime I talk to you, you're getting ready to do another show
Fred: I know, late nights.
Steph: Yep... When are ya comin back to Cali?
Fred: Um, i think i got another day here. But I wish you'd meet me in New
York, we could kick it.
Steph: Dude. Alright..well, rock on bro
Fred: Right on Man
Play the fucken' track!
Play that fucken' track!
Oh there it is
Limp Bizkit, DMX, Redman, that's right y'all, Method Man
We just keep on Rollin' baby
Are you ready?!
Are you ready?!
Are you ready?!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What?
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
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
Cuz if you don't care, then we don't care
See I ain't giving a fuck
When pressing your luck
Untouchable, branded unfuckable
So keep me in this cage
Until you run that mouth
Then I might have to play
And break the fuck out
And then we'll see who's left
After one round with X
And what am I bringing next?
Just know it's Red and Meth
So where the fuck you at?
Punk, shut the fuck up
And back the fuck up
While we fuck this track up
Are you ready?!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What?
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Oh, what ya'll thought ya'll weren't gunna see me?
Check my dangerous slang
Atrocious
When I let these nuts hang
Focus
It's Wutang
What the fuck's a Hootie and the Blowfish
I wave my black flag at the roaches
Who approach us
These twin supersoakers
Who have poisonous darts for copers
Too late to get your blowgun unholsted
You lept, light it up, and lightly toasted
So what?
I drink and smoke too much
So what?
I cut too much
Shut the fuck the up
Now when we roll
You mutherfuckers turn in your gold
Cause for the platinum
I'm jackin' niggers up in limos
It aint nothin' for bullets
To unbutton your clothes
This wretched yellow mellow tissue
Up in his nose
You bitches
Swing the vine on the bad boom nuts
I'm hairy as hell
Ahh to hell
And tatooed up
I'm a dog
Only fuck in the bathroom, what?
In highschool I dealt only with the classroom sluts
My name is Johnny Donny Brascoe
Talk the gat low
Cut your cash flow
Yell if you want money
Funny how hungry they'll be
Snatch crumbs from me
Dark and hard
Mix bodies in the mosh pit
Yo, and I'm the D.O.
You're lookin' at the raw invented
On Friday I spit
Thirty five to forty minutes
Smell up the bathroom
Like Craig Paul was in it
Ending up on your back
Whose whore's up in it
Anyone can match me
I crack 'em all a Guiness
Fuck how many thugs are playas?
A ball is in it
Brick city, Shaolin
Better call 'em sinners
Boys that'll run up in your
White mall and spill it
Yo, peace and come on!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What?
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
It just don't get no darker than that
Kid with the parker
Go ahead with the boots
And shoots to make it spark
Now I'm a fair nigger
But ain't there nigger
Quicker than the hair trigger
Took you dead nigger
It'd better like
Yo man, trying to hold your breath
In your head
Cause you'll be shitting on yourself
Cause you're already dead
And at the funeral you won't need a casket
I'm leaving just enough
For them to stuff their basket
But their skippin'
Task it
I'm gonna need my ass kicked
My mom never let me forget
That I'm a bastard
I aint never been shit
There ain't gonna be shit
That's why I take shit
But if I see shit
And to their D shit
D Sharp
Do what I wanna do
And that's what I'm gonna do
Right here in front of you
And I'll be running you
Wait up man, stand up out
Yeah niggers aint running a fucken' thing
But your mouth
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What?
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit? (Yeah)
You cant mess with Limp Bizkit (why?)
Because we get it on (when?)
Every day and every night (oh)
See this platinum thing right here? (uh huh)
Well we're doing it all the time (what?)
So you'd better get some better beats
And uh, get some better rhymes (d'oh!)
And if you really really really wanna get shit started
Then people everywhere just get retarded
Get retarded!
People everywhere just get retarded!
Move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Breath in, now breath out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what you're gonna do now
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
What?
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Uggh
That's right baby!
What now punk
Limp Bizkit
Method Man
Red Man
Swizz Beats
Where the fuck you at?
Keepin' it real world wide baby
Limp Bizkits in the house so bring it on
I'd like to dedicate this song to you
For makin' my dreams come true for the millinum
Are you ready? Then get the fuck up
Where you at Jacksonville, Rochester, Louisville
Columbia, Hartford, Milwaukee and Lewiston Maine?
Where you at Providence, Nashville, Memphis, Lauderdale
Portland, Orlando, Chicago and Frisco?
I left my heart in Austin with Mary Campbell
Got lost in Boston lookin' for the tea party
Met a child molester in Worcester
I need a Kleenex every time I'm leavin' Phoenix
I get silly when I play in Philly
Limp Bizkit committee down in Kansas City
Never know what I'm in for when I'm play in Denver
Hard rock don't stop down in Vegas
In Cincinnati the girls call me Daddy
And I probably aint leavin' the next time I'm in Cleveland
Found my lucky coin in Des Moine
And spit on a boy named Tina in Pasadena
We got the swing from New Orleans, Ft Worth and Dallas
We toast when we're tippin' up the Challis Tulsa, St. Louis, Sacto
Mesa Norfolk, Lawrence, Minneapolis, St. Paul, North Hampton
Detroit, Omaha, New York, LA
What can I say, I cant name'm all
So somebody, anybody, everybody
Get the fuck up
Show me what you got?
Show me what you got?
Hey ladies
Who's hot, who's not?
Who? Who?
Who's hot, who's not?
I can't help but believe in these friends
These bands, these stories and the places that I've been
I thank God, mom and dad, Adriana for the love I feel inside
Jordan, my phat ass band without 'em I'd be nothin'
But a pumpkin shoved inside a can
Without the fans there wouldn't be no show
And if that was really so then life would really blow
To the firm you always got my back
Korn for the love and the swappin' of the tracks
My brother Cory D, my man Terry Date
We brought it to the plate and you made it sound great
Scott Weiland the melody man if you can't sing it nobody can
Wu-Tang Clan skills from the method
The worlds best MC kills on this record
Slim shady crazy ass cracker, Staind a brand new drug for your brain
Les Claypool, for actin' like a fool
And all of the bands for the demos that were cool
I'm so grateful for this life of mine
The ones I didn't thank I will some other time
Now I just want somebody anybody, everybody
Get the fuck up
Show me what you got?
Show me what you got?
Hey ladies
Who's hot, who's not?
Who? Who?
Who's hot, who's not?
Who's hot, baby? Who's hot?
Alito, I like that big, bring in, bring in
I've been around this world and then some
Dum ditty dum kid where you comin' from?
I went from the garage to steppin' on these stages
Outrageous rhymes left my mind and soon became contagious
An MC with bad habits I am, I see a mic then I grab it, scary ain't it?
Comin' raw with no corrections savin' all perfections
...you move us alive, ya been pushing me
but the intensity knows with the bass and the drums
but should ya feel the fear of being locked in a cage?
with a manger letting out all the anger
could lead to danger!
steppin' on my song, around were kickin' with the sound
we keep on knockin' em' down
limp-bizkit-knows
when push comes to shoooove!
its too late
ya know its too late!
just shove me punk!
You cannot rewind! x3
Play that fuckin' track!
Play that fuckin' track!
(Oh there it is.)
Limp Bizkit, DMX (Wha?)
Redman, that's right y'all,
Method Man, we just keep on rollin' baby.
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Move in,Move out
Hands up now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me what cha` gonna do now.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Hands up now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me whatcha` gonna do now. (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(wha?)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
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.
See I ain't givin' a fuck, quit pressin' your luck.
Untouchable, branded unfuckable.
So keep me in this cage, until you run that mouth.
Then I'ma have to play, and brake the fuck out.
And then we'll see who's left, after one round with X.
And what am I bringin' next? Just know it's Red and Meth.
So where the fuck you at punk? shut the fuck up!
And back the fuck up while we fuck this track up.
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Move in, move out,
Hands up, now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me whatcha` gonna do now.
breathe in, breathe out.
Hands up, now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me whatcha` gonna do now. (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(wha?)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'
(Ah what? Y'all thought y'all wasn't gonna see me?)
Check my, dangerous slang atrocious,
When I let these nutz hang, focus it's Wu-Tang.
What the fuck's a Hootie And The Blowfish
I wave my black flag at the roaches
Who approches, these twin supersoakers
Who have poisenous darts for culprits.
Too late to get your blow gun unholstered.
You're left buttered up and lightly toasted.
So what. I drink and smoke to much.
So what, I cuss to much, shut the fuck up.
Now when we roll, you motherfuckers turn in your gold,
Cause for the platinum I'm jackin' niggaz up in limos.
It ain't nothin' for bullets to unbutton your clothes.
Description: Yellow male, tissue up in his nose. (you bitches)
Swing the vine on the baboon nuts,
I'm hairy as hell, loud as hell, and tattooed up
I'm a dawg only fuck in the bathroom (what?)
In high school I dealt only with the classroom sluts.
My name is: Johny, Donny, Brasco, tuck the gat low,
Cut your cash flow, yell if you want money. (Ahhhhhhhhh)
Funny, a hungry nigga snatch crumbs from me,
Dark and hard mix bodies in the mosh pit.
And I'm the D.O., you lookin' at the raw invented.
On friday I spent thirty five to forty minutes
Smell up the bathroom like Craig Paul was in it.
Ending up pull your back who swore up in it
Anyone can match me, I'm crack 'em all the Guiness.
Fuck how many thugs, and playas, and ballas in it
Brick city, Shao-Lin better call us sinners
Boys that'll run up in your wife, maul and spill it.
(AAAAAAA) (He said come on!)
move in, move out,
Hands up now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me whatcha` gonna do now.
I breathe in I breathe out.
Hands up now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me whatcha` gonna do now. (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(wha?)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'
It just don't get no darker than that kid with the parka.
Bald head with the boots, he shoots to make it spark.
I'm a fair nigga, but ain't there a nigga.
Quicker then the hair trigga so you dead nigga,
It'll be like your man, tryin' to hold your brain to your head.
But you'll be shittin' on yourself, cause you already dead.
And at the funeral you won't need a casket,
I'm leavin' just enough for them to stuff you in a basket.
A tisket, a tasket (what?), i really need my ass kicked. (what?)
My mom's never let me forget that I'm a bastard.
Ain't never been shit and ain't gonna be shit,
That's why I take shit, whenever I see shit.
It's just that D shit, D's short for do what I wanna do.
And that's what I'm gonna do, right here in front of you
And I'll be runnin' where your man straight up out
You niggaz ain't runnin' a fuckin' thing but your mouths.
move in, move out,
Hands up now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me whatcha` gonna do now.
breathe in, breathe out.
Hands up now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me whatcha` gonna do now. (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(wha?)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
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)
See this platinum thing right here? (uh-huh)
Well we're doin' it all the time. (what?)
So you better get some better beats and uh, get some better rhymes. (dough!)
But if you really really really wanna get shit started.
Then people everywhere just get retarded.
Get retarded. Get retarded.
Then people everywhere just get retarded.
move in, move out,
Hands up now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me whatcha` gonna do now.
breathe in, breathe out.
Hands up now hands down,
Back up, back up.
Tell me whatcha` gonna do now. (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(wha?)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'(uh)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin' rollin'
That's right baby, watch out punk
Limp Bizkit
DMX
Method Man
Red Man
Swizz Beats
Where the fuck you at?
Fuck that shit
Fuck that shit
Fuck that shit
Fuck that shit
Rough Riders, Punk!
Heartbreak is a headache,
Like a toothache or an earthquake.
Spontaneous combustion
Leaves a taste that so disgustin'
And it don't go away too fast
I'm a window made of broken glass
I've never needed anything,
Anything but you
And that's what wrong
That's what i get
For feeling this
Anyway...
Just let me know
All i'll miss
When i'm gone
Just throw it all away... you let me down
Like everybody says... you let me down
Write me off like yesterday... you let me down
Oh, i guess that your not good enough to be with me
Rumors are tumors
Of the sick and mainly useless
When you come to me with these things
It's the shit that i cant deal with.
Still i gave you all of me,
Faithfulness and honesty
Prayed for God to bring you near,
Along with all these tears.
And that's what wrong
That's what i get
For feeling this
Anyway... just let me know
All i'll miss
When i'm gone
I'd like to thank you
For lettin' me know i can feel this way
Feel this way
Lately I've been skeptical
Silent when I would used to speak
Distance from all around me
Who witness me fail and become weak
Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition I'll remember when I'm letting go
You and me we're through
And rearranged
It seems that you're not satisfied
There's too much on your mind
So you leave and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find
Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition I'll remember when I'm letting go
You and me we're through
And rearranged
You're no good
For me
Thank God its over
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're cryin'
You make believe
That life is so long until you're dyin'
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're cryin'
Cryin' on me
You make believe
That life is so long until you're dyin'
Dyin' on me!
You think everybody's the same
You think that everybody's the same
I don't think that anybody's like you
(You ruin everything and you kept fuckin' with me until its over and I won't)
You think that everybody's the same
I don't think that anybody's like you
Be the same
Just think about it
You'll get it
keep comin' atcha' so phat x8
(phat groove) has ruined my brain x2
(phat groove) has taken control x2
How dare you question...
How dare you question me?!
The LB is pounding like a migraine....
Comin' to ya live... where the bizkit's...
Limp mother fuckin' bizkit
Kickin' that phat ass shit
kick it one time!!
who the fuck you are round like a superstar
microphone is lock down, shocked by the rock sound
we got you cruisin' with your top down
ya see its the making of a masterpeice
that I release from a microphone lead!!!!
I'm convinced that you hate me
You like to see me cry
Its already a proven fact
And you wait and wait on me to die
Its all scary
I find it hard to confide
I will make you see it my way
You give
I take
You say
You want to be away from me
You make me
I've got a reason and I want to know
You take me down I've got a reason and I want to know
I'm convinced that you fucked me real good
You did (you did)
But I wont let her go
I've got my reasons
And I'm not leavin
So I'll wait on you to die
Please take this time for me to be unforgiven
I give my life to you
I lay my life on the line for you
I got no reason
I got no reason
I got no reason
This pain in my stomach
Won't go away
I assume this is punishment
For the mistakes I've made
In a world where my actions
Speak louder than words
I know people than could ever be
What lesson I've learned from it all
Fortune and fame are disguised as your friend
Cause I'm lonlier now than I've ever been
Who can be the boss?
Look up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the lost
Standin up, I'm sideways
I'm blazin' up the path
Runnin on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm Dashin all the meteor strikes
Keep the media dykes
As re-enforcements for the fight
And that alone with keep John Ghotti on the phone
Tangled in his own I got the bees on the track
Where the fuck you at?
Tical
Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now
Shut the fuck up!
I'm pluggin in them social skills
That keep my total bills over a million
The last time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the second round, I'll knock him out
They call me big John stud
My middle name mud
Dirty water flow
Too much for you thugs
That can't stand the flood
What up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd
The sure shot
Mr. Meth I'm unplugged
Learn
Temperature's too hot for sunblock
Burn
Playin with minds can get you state time
Lock behind twelve bars from a great mind
Killa bees in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day 'til they both slug
And take another life in cold blood
Can't feel me?
Cause it's your blood
Murder is tremendous
Crime is endless
Same shit different day
Father forgive us
They know not what they do
Our praises do
I'm big like easy, ya bigbamboo
What's that, I didn't hear you?
Shut the fuck up!
Come on a little louder
Shut the fuck up!
Everybody N 2 Gether now
Shut the fuck up!
What? What?
Headstrong, deadcon, dead by dawn
Deadweight they dead wrong
Let's get it on
Twelve rounds of throwdown
Who hold crown?
Protect land with both pound
Limp Bizkit
Get around like merry-go
What's the scenario?
Comin' through your stereo
Why risk it
Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential vitamins and minerals
Delicious
Word on the street is
They bit my thesis
Knocked out their front teethes
Tryin to taste mine
Actin like they heard through the grapevine
Dope fiendin for the baseline
To provide rhyme
Pharmaceuticals
Hard as nails to the cubicle
Where you find that monster
She beautiful
Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit
Roll on the check
Kick a hole in the speaker
Pull the plug and inject
Mic check
So what's it all about?
Where we gonna run?
Maybe we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is advised
For the blood of virgin eyes
Limpin on the track with Method
So get the sunblock
You get your one shot
Until you dissolve
I revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere prepare
You'll be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare
Now you're turned into stone
Without a microphone
But don't you forget you're in the zone
So shut the fuck up!
And take that shit back
Cause all your shit's whack
Doodoo is doodoo
When it's way down like that
Burnin up your brain like a piston
So all those who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were missin
And never even knew that the sky was fallin down
Wu-Tang Clan for the crown
What's that, I didn't hear you?
Shut the fuck up!
Come on a little louder
Shut the fuck up!
Everybody N2 Gether now
Shut the fuck up!
What? What?
It was over your head all day every day
S-I-N-Y
1-0-3-0-4
Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the Limp
B-I-Z-K-I-T
Gotta know the time
Gotta know to rhyme
It ain't easy bein greezy
In a world of cleanliness and you know all that other madness
We gone
Peace
Limp Bizkit, Method Man, rock the house y'all, bring it on
Hey wait up, where you guys going? You're not recording are you? I'm all alone
I can't do this
Feel it
You guys feel it out there?
Check your head if you feel it
Hey, hey, hey
Tell me why ya came, tell me why you're here
Tell me why your voice is always ringing in my ear
You wanna be the man
Hangin with my crew
Who the hell are you though
I see you're always at my shows, always with my bros
Always finding places where I think nobody goes
I can't seem to shake you from this
So now I have to break you from this
Can't you just let me be
Leech
Aw, get it straight
Can't you take a hint, thought you had a friend
That's such a shame that you're coming around again
Man I'd really love to take ya out like Chuck Norris
Instead I'd kick 'em with a vocal, slap 'em with a chorus
Man I really shouldn't have to beg
What makes me sick is when your mommy and daddy hit the bed
Oh you seem to not get that picture
So I'll frame this script that i write ya
Can't you just let me be
Leech
Stop sticking around -
Stop stickin around
l attention in the world today
All the little girls fillin up the world today
When good comes to bad the bad comes to good
But im gonna live a life like I should
Now all the critics wanna hit it
Shit can ever did it
Because they don't get
But I'll stay fitted
Knew there committed
Unless this red cap
Gets a bad rap from his critics
Do we always gotta cry? (gotta cry)
Do we always gotta be inside a lie (a lie)
Life is just a blast
Movin very fast
Better stay on top
or life will kick you in the ass
Follow me into a solo
Remember that, kid
So what you wanna do?
The way you wanna run
When your starin down a cable
of a mic put it that you grill like a gun
Limp Bizkit is rockin the set
Its like Russian Roulette
When your placin your bet
So don't be upset
when your broke
And your done
Cuz im gonna be the one
til I jet
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Now I know why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
Now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
Now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
Does anybody really know the secret
And the combination for this life and where they keep it
Its kinda sad when you don't know the meaning
But everything happens for a reason
I don't even know what I should say
Im an idiot a loser and a phone abuser
I analyze every second I exist
Beaten on my mind every second with my fist
Everybody wanna run (run)
Everybody wanna hide from the gun (gun)
You can take that ride through this life if you want
You cant take that edge off that knife (no sir)
And now you want your money back (money back)
But your denied cuz your brains fried from the sac
And there aint nothing I can do
Cuz life is a lesson you'll learn it when your through
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Now I know why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
why you want to hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
Now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
(Now I know why..Now I know why..Now I know why)
Now I know why you wanna hate me
Now I know why you wanna hate me
Now I know why you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
Cuz hate is all the world that's even seen me
You wanted the worst
You got the worst
The one the only LIMP BIZKIT
It cant beeee sssssssstttttttoooooppppppeeeeeeeeddddddddddddddddd
This is not a Tessst
This is Reallityyyy
Worldwiiiiiide
Who's in the house?
WHo's in the house?
Who's in theHouse?
Limp Bizkit is in the house.
BRING IT ON!
you keep your distance i can't deny you i've got the feeling
can't satisfy you i've got your picture on the wall i got the picture,
long gone you keep your wishes i'll keep my feelings there goes
another one that kept me breathing i'm waiting for you
i know your leaving i still adore you you never need me hold on,
i found another way to let you go away hold on,
you found another way to bleed my soul away the things you told me
to hear you speak i'm burning slowly i'm growing weak you
bring me closer to yesterday yesterday's a million miles away
why can't you hear me? why can't i sleep
and i don't understand what keeps me breathing
i'm waiting for you i know your leaving
i'll still adore you you'll never need me hold on,
i found another way to let you go away?
hold on, you found another way to bleed my soul?
millenium shit limp bizkit x to the z yeah
bringin' it live to you and yours ladies and gentlemen my homeboy yo!
get at 'em, dog you don't want to fuck with me today
'cause a little somethin' somethin' didn't go your way so try not to be like
that today 'cause i'm a real motherfucker from 'round the way
we don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place we're
only givin' a fuck if your invading the space so getcha getcha your groove on
don't keep us waitin' too long don't you treat me like a toy kid
do you enjoy this every single sec-ond i'm alive,
i'm a mess got these laser beam mic checks communicating
through the genelec, high tech keep you on the run now
don't wanna be that guy every single second i'm alive i'm alive
i don't understand why i got your trunk full of candy and your
so high bumping off the sweetness this is what you need anoth-er little piece
of me inside you 'cause you know that i'll always keep it true
and that's exactly what i do it's what i do it's what i do
you don't wanna fuck with me today 'cause a little somethin
somethin didn't go your way so, try not to be like that today
'cause i'm a real motherfucker from 'round the way
we don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
we're only givin' a fuck if you're invading the space
so getcha getcha get your groove on
don't keep us waiting too long i got breakneck delivery
no time for chivalry extraordinary ability shit longevity dig deep in your soul
and find yourself 'cause mind control could turn y'all to someone else
so fast your head'll probably spin the fuck right off me
and fred about to go half on microsoft them live earning twenty percent
those little half-assed direct hits ain't even making a dent what an event ah hell,
xzib-it and limp as we attempt to bring home the championship
it's all in the risk i'll still lead the league and assist give me the fifth
i'm drinking while i'm taking a piss, bitch you don't wanna fuck with me
today 'cause a little somethin' somethin' didn't go your way
so try not to be like that today 'cause i'm a real motherfucker
from 'round the way we don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
we're only givin' a fuck if you're invading the space
so getcha getcha get your groove on don't keep us waiting to long
i got untapped mate-rial i serial kill shit give me that real shit quick finish 'em
off quick makin' your jaw split when i'm touching the mosh pit constant conflict
knockin' faggot's unconscious nauseous raisin' the stakes
increasin' the weight got homies that can lay down
and lift the plate so, quit tryin' to invade my space
before i call for a face-to-face and got to rest my case
like this is how we do it just recognize we keep gettin' right
to it lookin' into these eyes lookin' into these eyes
and you'll see the size of the flames then you might despise the size
of my game step the fuck back! xzibit's on the track
you should have buckled up
before your head hit the dash you gotta hate that a demo
from an eight-track brought me to a place where platinum
comes in eight stacks you don't wanna fuck with me today
'cause a little somethin' somethin' didn't go your way so,
try not to be like that today 'cause i'm a real motherfucker from
'round the way we don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
we're only givin' a fuck if you're invading the space
Yes, millenium shit
Limp Bizkit, hah, X to the Z, yeah, hah
Bringing it live to you and yours
Ladies and gentlement
Hahaha, my home boy
Yo, get at 'em dog
You don't wanna fuck with me today
Cause a little somethin' somethin'
Didn't go your way
So try not to feel like that today
Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from
Round the way
Come on
We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only giving a fuck
If you're invading this space
Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on)
Don't keep us waiting too long (keep us waiting too long)
Don't you treat me like a toy kid
Are you enjoying this?
Every single I'm alive I'm a mess
Got these laser beam mic checks
Communicating through the genelect
High tech
Kick you on the run now
Don't wanna be that guy
Every single second I'm alive
I'm alive
I don't understand why
I've got control for the candy in ya soul
I'm bumpin' up the sweetness
This is what you need
Another little piece of me
Inside of you
Cause you that I always keep it true
And that's exactly what I do
It's what I do
Yeah, it's what I do
You don't wanna fuck with me today
Cause a little somethin' somethin'
Didn't go your way
So try not to feel like that today
Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from
Round the way
Come on
We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only giving a fuck
If you're invading this space
Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on)
Don't keep us waiting too long
(Don't keep us waiting too long)
I've got breakneck delivery
No time for chivalry
Extraordinary ability
Shit longevity
Dig deep in your soul
And find yourself
Cause mind control
Can turn y'all into someone else
So fast you'll hear the party spin the fuck right off
Me and Fred about to go half of Microsoft (yeah)
Burning twenty percent
Your little half ass, direct hits
Aint even making a dent
Running the red
All hell Xzibited lick
As we attempt to bring home the championship
It's all in the rist
I still lead the league in assist
Give me the fifth
I'm drinking while I'm taking a piss
You don't wanna fuck with me today
Cause a little somethin' somethin'
Didn't go your way
So try not to feel like that today
Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from
Round the way
Come on
We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only giving a fuck
If you're invading this space
Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on)
Don't keep us waiting too long
(Don't keep us waiting too long)
I've got untapped material
I serial kill shit
Give me the real shit
X finish him off quick
Making your jaw split
When I'm touching the mosh pit
Constant conflict
Knock you faggots unconscience
Nauseous, raising the stakes
Increasing the weight
Got homies I can lay down
And lift their plate
So quit trying to invade my space
Before I call for a face to face
And gotta rest my case
This is how we do it
Just recognise
We can get you right to it
Look into these eyes
Look into these eyes
And you'll see the size of the fame
Then you might despise
The size of my game
Step the fuck back
Xzibit's on the track
You shoulda buckled up
Before your head hit the dash
You gotta hate that
A demo from an eight track
Brought me to a place
Where platinum comes in eight stack, bitch
You don't wanna fuck with me today
Cause a little somethin' somethin'
Didn't go your way
So try not to feel like that today
Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from
Round the way
Come on
We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only giving a fuck
If you're invading this space
Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on)
Don't keep us waiting too long
(Don't keep us waiting too long)
...am I a freak in the darkness or am I a misfit?
you speaking your opinions to sinkin' so deep
but its alright (yeah)
your just an illusion, confused by your narrow mind
reality is up ahead in the distance (way up ahead)
but that lack of persistence has left you behind
now your reaching for your sanity but your afraid of me...
so dont fuck with me!
chorus
sometimes I just wana lock myself inside a cage
it separates...
myself from, myself from, myself from...
your narrow mind!
saying im a slacker!
slackers through the eyes of the ones that are blind...
No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain woe
Can show through
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
Discover L I M P say it
Discover L I M P say it
Discover L I M P say it
Discover L I M P say it
Discover
No one knows what it's like
To be mistreated
To be defeated
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows how to say
That they're sorry
And don't worry
I'm not telling lies
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
I'm so frustrated
Some things are making me so sick inside
Aw go with your heart, go with your heart
Yeah right
Quit tuggin' me
Aw, i'm just not good enough for you
Let's change
Let's be something everybody else is
Aw so much built up inside
It's fucking ridiculous
I don't know if i should freak tha fuck out on you
Or just sit back and laugh
You want more
You don't have anything
Me, me... i have everything
What more could i ask for? Nothing at all
Why did it have to be this way at tha end
It's getting closer to the end, every part of me
And then disaster takes it's toll, and now i'm left with only me
Maybe sorrow plays a role, when you feel unkind
Your abuse is medicine, and I'm forever lost in time
Save me
Save me
Before i drown
Save me
Save me
Before i drown
It's getting closer to the end, i look back and smile
We conquered every single bump in my road, made it all worth while
Just remember how i cared, when it came crashing down
I'de like to toast to all those angels that were always hangin' 'round
Save me
Save me
Before i drown
Save me
Save me
Before i drown, oh
Maybe life ain't what it seems, 'cause it's all a dream
Forgive me
Sometimes i feel like a fool, 'cause i'm so uncool
Its just one of those days
When you don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked
Everybody sucks
You don't really know why
But you want justify
Rippin' someone's head off
No human contact
And if you interact
Your life is all contract
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
It's just one of those days!!
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
(Punk, so come and get it)
Its just one of those days
Feelin' like a freight train
First one to complain
Leaves with a blood stain
Damn right I'm a maniac
You better watch your back
'Cause I'm fuckin' up your program
And if your stuck up
You just lucked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
Its just one of those days!!
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
(Punk, so come and get it)
I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance cuz right now im dangerous
We've all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers that want to step up
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break your fuckin' face tonight!!
Give me somethin' to break!
Give me somethin' to break!
Just give me somethin' to break!
How bout your fuckin' face!
I hope you know I pack a chain saw, what!!...
A chain saw, what!!...
A motherfucking chain saw, what!!...
So come and get it
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
an im an armpit.....
I seen you sniffin' on the J-bar
keepin' sambo who's lookin' like Rambo
life on the raw like a corn on the cob
what the fuck is up with that?
you stupid whore!
I think I'd rather see a suicide!
I fucking hate you! x3
I think I'd rather see a suicide!!!
Big it up come on!
Im sick and tired of your shit!
fuckin' bitch!
an im a fuckin' armpit....
(get back here I said...)
Looks like I'm gonna do everything myself
Maybe I could use some help but hell,
You want something done right, you gotta do it yourself
Maybe life is up and down but my life's been (what?)
Till now I crawled up your butt somehow and that's when things got turned around
I used to be alive
Now I feel pathetic and now I get it
What's done is done you just leave it alone and don't regret it
But sometimes, some things turn into dumb things
And that's when you put your foot down.
Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you)
Why did you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me)
How could you do somebody like that? (like that)
Hope you know that I'm never coming back (never coming back)
Looks like I'm gonna do everything myself (everything myself)
Maybe I could use some help but hell,
If you want something done right, you just do it yourself (got it?)
Maybe life is up and down but my life's been (what?)
Till now (got it) I crawled up your butt somehow (got it)
And that's when shit got turned around (got it)
I used to be alive, I'm so pathetic but now I get it, what's done is done
I know you, just leave it alone and don't regret it
But sometimes some things turn into dumb things
And that's when you put your foot down.
Why did I have to meet somebody like you?
Why did you have to hurt somebody like me?
How could you do somebody like that?
Hope you know that I'm never comin' back
Why did I have to meet somebody like you?
Why did you have to hurt somebody like me?
How could you do somebody like that?
Hope you know that I'm never comin' back
Depending on you is done, giving to you is done
No more eating, no sleeping, no living, it's all just more giving to you and I'm done
Depending on you is done, giving to you is done
No more reaching, no sleeping, no living, it's all just more giving to you and I'm done
The hiding from you is done, the lying from you is done
No more eating, no more sleeping, no living, it's all just more giving to you and I'm done
Why did I have to meet somebody like you?
Why did you have to hurt somebody like me?
How could you do somebody like that?
I hope you know that I'm never coming back
Why did I have to meet somebody like you?
Why did you have to hurt somebody like me?
How could you do somebody like that?
I hope you know that I'm never coming back
Build a bridge to your mind
Takes me there everytime
Lay it all on the line
If there's a way
Build a bridge, make a path
Overlook the aftermath
Make my tears be your bath
If there's a way
Only if you'll take a ride
Go with me to the other side
Even though it's gonna crumble down
I'll keep building till you come around
Even though it's gonna fall apart, break my heart
I'll keep building 'till i die
Build a bridge of memories
Stretch it out overseas
To the end of the world
If there's a way
Build a bridge made of pain
Send my longing down the drain
Have no reasons to complain
If there's a way
Only if you'll take a ride
Go with me to the other side
Happy New Year!
Let me see them hands!
Do you feel it
If you feel it, get up, c'mon get up!
I was feelin' when I wrote this, could be good if we go insane.
When I woke up this morning could've sworn it was Judgement Day.
The sky was all purple, and people runnin' everywhere.
Try to run from the destruction
You know I didn't even care.
You know it, c'mon!
Are you ready
Dance, dance!
2000, zero zero!
Party up, all the time!
'Cause tonight we gonna party like it's 1999!
Come on, one more time, let's do it!
2000, zero zero, party up, all the time!
'Cause tonight we gonna party like it's 1999!
Do you feel me, New York City
It goes like this.
Let's try it again, c'mon!
This is 1999, get up!
I was feelin' when I wrote this, could sue me if I go too fast.
But life is just a party and parties weren't meant to last.
This money's grown around me, my mind's never been a party!
But if we gotta die, gonna party with a price to pay!
Are you ready, sing with me.
Let's do it!
Dance!
2000, zero zero, party up, through all the time!
'Cause tonight we gonna party like it's 1999!
Everybody, c'mon! 2000, zero zero party up, all the time!
'Cause tonight we gonna party like it's 1999!
Let me hear some noise, New York City!
(Featuring Eminem)
Eminem: Uh huh. Aight.
Fred: Check.
Eminem: Slim Shady.
Fred: Shady, do the mic kid.
Eminem: I don't do black music, I don't do white music.
I make fight music for high school kids.
I put lives at risk when I drive like this. (Screech!)
With a slipped disk from a Limp Bizkit disc.
I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts.
So I get pissed and can't pick which wrist to slit.
Little rich kids in cribs don't attempt this shit.
So step back while I prep up to pimp this bitch.
So I says to this girl I'm like:
What up girl Shut up girl.
Showed her a cut up squirrel.
She screamed bloody murder so loud everybody heard her.
Slapped me in the mouth and called me a nutty murderer.
I moved on to two blondes kissin' on a futon.
Hey yo baby! What do you want
I looked at them both and I was like
Uh check this out toots, I'm lookin' for cookie puss.
I need to speak to him immediately.
They played my video on MTV last week.
And just when I was thinkin' I was all that and then some in comes Fred Durst.
Fred: Yo Shady, let me get some!
Who knows what galaxy I came from.
One where a bass drum's hung from a high-chair.
Now I'm a nightmare.
You stay right there.
I got the fever for the flavor of a single.
See me and Shady, I think we got it locked down.
Shocked by the sound,
I got you cruisin' with your top down.
These two blondes, I offered 'em both a drink.
And this you would think could get the party started.
But instead, them girls turned their heads.
Opened up their mouths, smelled like somebody farted.
So it was time for me to move on.
Shady said the living room was a dance floor.
So turn me loose.
I was cuttin' a rug with this chick.
Bumped into this dude who was drunk and a prick.
Ramblin' on about how he was gonna kill me.
Wow, I spilled a drink on his shirt!
But no, he insisted we should go.
Before I could drop 'em, Shady had to clock 'em.
The music stopped, the party stood in shock.
So I looked around, grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf.
Turn me loose, turn me loose, turn me loose.
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all.
Why don't you turn me loose, turn me loose, turn me loose.
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all.
Eminem: Turn me loose!
You better tell them to come re-shingle the roof.
Just keep feedin' me free drinks till I puke.
Fred'll ask me to lead sing in his group.
I'm sittin' in the bar, I'm not bein' approached.
Cause Fred's over there, stealin' all of my hoes.
Yo Fred, save me some!
I walked up to these siamese twins.
Asked them to have a threesome.
Told 'em two heads are better than one,
Plus I respect how y'all roll together as one.
Got a slap in the teeth and a kick in the groin.
Stood up like: Hey wait! Where you goin' Bye!
Oh well, three strikes and I'm out.
And I just struck out three times in a row.
Fuck it, I'm chillin'.
Took a shot of Jaeger, fell asleep,
I was silly.
Turn me loose, turn me loose, turn me loose.
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all.
Why don't you turn me loose, turn me loose, turn me loose.
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all. (repeats)
All the tension in the world today,
All the little girls fillin' up the world today.
When the good comes to bad, the bad comes to good,
But I'ma live my life like I should (like I should).
Now all the critics wanna hit it, ya shit-can how we did it,
Just because they don't get it,
But I'll stay fitted, new era committed.
Now this red cap gets a rap from these critics.
Do we always gotta cry (always gotta cry)
Do we always gotta (always gotta) live inside a lie
Life's just a blast that's movin' really fast,
You better stay on top or life will kick you in the ass.
Follow me into a solo.
Remember that kid, so what you wanna do
And where you gonna run
When you starin' down the cable of a mic
Pointed at your grill like a gun
Limp Bizkit is rockin' the set, it's like Russian Roulette
When you're placin' your bet.
So don't be upset when you're broke and you're done,
'Cause I'ma be the one till I jet.
(I'ma be the one till I jet.)
(chorus)
I know why you wanna hate me...
I know why you wanna hate me...
I know why you wanna hate me...
'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately.
I know why you wanna hate me...
I know why you wanna hate me...
Now I know why you wanna hate me!
'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately!
And now you wanna hate me!
'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately!
And now you wanna hate me!
'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately!
Does anybody really know the secret
Or the combination for this life and where they keep it
It's kinda sad when you don't know the meanin'
But everything happens for a reason (everything happens for a reason).
I don't even know what I should say,
'Cause I'm an idiot, a loser, microphone abuser.
I analyze every second I exist,
Beating up my mind every second with my fists.
And everybody wanna run (wanna run).
Everybody wanna hide from the gun (hide from the gun).
You can take that ride through this life if you want
But you can't take the edge off the knife.
No sir! And now you want your money back (money back),
But you're denied 'cause your brains fried from the sack.
And there ain't nothin' I can do, '
Cause life is a lesson, you learn it when you're through.
(chorus)
Now I know why...
Now I know why...
(I know why you wanna hate me)...
Now I know why...
Now I know why (now I know why you wanna hate me!)
[repeats 2x]
Now I know why you wanna hate me!
Now I know why you wanna hate me!
Now I know why you wanna hate me!
'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately [repeats 2x]!
3...4...Alright everybody out there.
Comin' to ya live from 93.3 Jacksonville, Florida.
We're Limp Bizkit, check it out.
I been around the world and then some.
Dum ditty dum kid where you comin' from
I went from the garage to steppin' on these stages,
outrageous rhymes left my mind,
and soon became contagious.
An MC with bad habits,
I am, see a mic and I grab it.
So scary ain't it
I'm comin' raw with no corrections,
Servin' all perfections
For what I do with my erections.
So dream on. And dream until your dream comes true.
Reality check kid, that's why you're on the deck, kid.
While you're in your car, no matter where you are.
You lip sink these jams 'cause you're far from a superstar.
And if you're lonely, hoe.
I ain't the one that gives a damn, hoe.
I like it so low.
No need to brag about the Heiny, 'cause I'm on the deal,
And bitches still find me.
And since I got a record on the billboard,
You fish talkin' bands, with demos in your hands,
Always up my ass, askin' me if I'ma sign 'em.
But ya, don't flow, it don't flow.
I catch a buzz with the Dom Perignon.
When Jerry Springer's on, no need to carry on.
What's with all the frustration,
Need a demonstration, punk, to check the variation.
I might need to be dazed when I taste your lyrical waste, punk.
Because your lyrical styles, are lyrical what
I make hysterical piles of all you lyrical sluts.
(chorus)
I'm doin' time on the rock line [repeats 2x].
I'm doin' time.
Mish mosh up in the brain, I'm on my cycle.
Like 'em highways, my ways, they're up and down like the Dow Jones.
I bust these microphones, don't exaggerate.
I keep it real and only speak about this sh[record scratches]t I hate.
Don't hate your people, just the 'tudes.
The attitudes, lose the attitude, and I won't be freakin' mad at you.
But if you're bitin' don't be frightened, kid.
I'm sorta likin' what you're stealin',
Your open wound style needed some healin'.
You're shut down by my flow, I'm glad you know,
Behind the spark I got the phattest freakin' live show.
You feel the tension
The eyeballs in your socket can't comprehend how I rock it.
You can't stop it.
You're like the way that I live it, you need it.
Your demo tape, punk, I inspected, then ejected.
Who survives at the end of the day
With too much airplay, huh
I'm gonna keep it all underground.
I'm doin' rhyme on the dime line,
I'm doin' time on the rock line.
I'm doin' rhyme on the dime line,
I'm doin' time on the rock line.
Hey man wake up and smell the concrete,
Strange to see you've changed like the phat beat.
Could be identity crisis, but I can't bite this.
Reality bites, but that's what life is.
Pitiful you, your hideous behavior,
Hate what God gave ya, fakin' all the flavor.
Artificial minds, seekin' out the new trends.
Get in where you fit in.
Quit thinkin' like a has-been.
Diggin' in my culture.
Let me let you punks know I'm an old school soldier.
With the funk flow.
A damn shame you gotta change yourself,
Because you're sick of yourself,
Well I'm sick of you too.
Doin' time on the rock line.
I wanna shout out right here, everybody out there,
In the world, listen to the Rockline.
This goes out to you.
Uh. I'd like to give a shout out to Interscope.
Dig a big shout out to Georgeson.
Got a big shout out to 311.
And a big shout out to KoRn.
I got a big shout out to The Deftones.
I got a big shout to Primus.
And a big shout out to The Firm.
And a big shout out to Sevendust.
And a big shout out to Powerman 5000.
And a big shout out to Coal.
And a big shout out to Soulfly.
And a big shout out to Ross Robinson.
And a big shout out to Orgy.
And a big shout out Jenny Barnes.
And a big shout out to Richie.
And a big shout out to Nick.
And a big shout out to Yetti.
And a big shout out to Bruce.
And a big shout out to Junior.
And a big shout out to ADIDAS.
And a big shout out to Travel Gear.
And a big shout out to Tone Loce.
And a big shout out to Ibanez.
And a big shout out to Indigo Ranch.
And a big shout out to Orange County Percussion.
And a big shout out to Bob at the Rockline.
Big shout out to Bob at the Rockline [repeats].
(At the Rockline.)
Got it live, straight from Jacksonville.
Limp Bizkit on the mic, punk.
Radio Announcer: Limp Bizkit: Doing Time On The Rockline.
You can shout out to me anytime, you guys.
What goes around comes around, you better realize
You kill life. You kill life. Why? Why?
I see your eyes, I see your lies.
I see you hide, inside.
What goes around comes around, now it's your time.
How long can you lie?
How long can you hide?
How long can you live with your soul bleed?
How long can you live with your soul.....
(Chorus) Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! [repeats]
What goes around comes around, no more lies.
You kill life. You kill life. Why? Why?
I see a mother cry. I see a brother cry.
Bring it on! Bring it!!!
I'll make you bleed and you're bleeding now (bleed!) [repeats]
Motherfucker!
I got my pride and that's all I need!
I'll make you bleed with another blow without the radio.
Don't take advantage of this process.
You might have to digest a blade, made for your ass to fade.
I'm livin' on instinct.
Never think when I'm rushin', bones crushin'.
When I put your sorry ass in a package, you piece of shit!
Sealed and delivered from a savage, and now you sweat because you're going down.
You envious clown! Bleed!
(Chorus)
I've seen your campus
And thinking I've been there before
You know something, I live in this pig pen this filthy pig pen next door
Another picture
My aroma, stick that nose up in the air
Is that the excuse you use to ruin me
I need to get you outta my way
Back and back punk, get the fuck outta here
Need to get you outta my way
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor
Yeah right...right
Yo J, drop that one down
Your existence means less now that it probably ever has before
You've got your head up your ass
Out of your mouth comes nothing but sh...
Still I listen, I absorb
You amuse me idiot
All bent outta shape
Cause I piss on your gate
And you don't stop
And we won't stop
That's right
And you can't stop
This shit, it just won't stop
Let's take it to the curb if you can stand it | [2X]
Put yourself in my position man |
Let's take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man
Ah, take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man
Punk, how you wanna take it to the curb
Ah, you wanna take it to the curb
Ah put ya, put ya, ahh, put yourself in my position man
You don't stop
Got it
Stinky, stinky finger
And you don't
And you don't
Am I a freak in the darkness
Who am I a misfit
You speak with opinions
To seek in so deep
But it's alright
Well your just an allusion
Confused by your narrow mind
Reality is up ahead in the distance
But that lack of persistence has left you behind
Now you're reaching for your sanity
Cause you're afraid of me, so don't fuck with me
You wanna ask me a question, well I got a question
How much longer can I tolerate this shit
Ego's trip when you're livin' on the flip side
Drop down of an uterus and god damn
I see ya pointin' your finga
You stereotype me, cause you don't like me
Well you don't even know me, punk
You don't know me
It's not my mind - [5x]
Yo J
And I get a little bit
Your veins flow with poison
Please acknowledge my present
This precious gift that I behold discarded like trash
To dominate, it's in your nature, you selfish brat
I can't believe you had me strung out all over you like that
One minute you're sweet the next minute you're sour
I taste the envious predictions, change with each hour
I've seen this before, you even decided to step into my little world
Strange things occurring
Happening over and
Over and over again
Now bitch you are cruelty
You bark your orders with such a degrading dialect
I can't believe you had me strung out all over you like that
One minute you're sweet the next minute you're sour
I taste the envious predictions, change with each hour
I've seen this before, you even decided to step into my little world
One minute you think you're all this
The next minute you think you're all that
But your playin' with the nova
Momma didn't show ya how to take it, you can by the man
When it's over i'll be hunting you down
Waiting for the pay back, your frown
Begging me for your mercy
I ain't down with the sympathy you see
And I always remember your tender love
Wipe me under the rug
Just so you can step on my spine
I'm gonna get mine - [2x]
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
I wish I was wasted
I'm gonna get mine
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
I'd like to rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
Please dont wake me
You're so sweet - [3x]
I'm gonna get mine - [3x]
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
I'll rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
I'll rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
You're so sweet - [3x]
You're always right and I'm always wrong
Not my mind
That's why I love you so much
Not my mind
You're so sweet
Not my mind
I love you
Not my mind
You're so sweet
Not my mind
I love you
Not my mind...
(KoRn with Fred Durst of Limp Bizkit)
Fred: Say what, say what Say what, say what Say what, say what
My dick is bigger than yours...My band is bigger than yours.
Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag (Aha).
You stuck up sucker, KoRny mother fucker (oooo).
Taking over flows, it's the limp, pimp,
Need a (dick) bizkit to save this group from Jon Davis.
I'm gonna drop a little East Side skill (ooo),
So you best step back, 'cause I'ma kill, I'ma kill.
So what you thinking Mr. Raggedy Man,
Doing all you can to look like Raggedy Anne.
Jonathan: Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it,
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video (say what, say what),
You little faggot ho.
Please give me some shit to work with,
'Cause right now I'm all it kid,
Suck my dick kid,
Like your daddy did.
Fred: Who the fuck you think you talkin' to
I'm known for eating whiney little chumps like you (whatever).
All up in my face with that Are you ready!
When halitosis is all you're rockin' steady.
You little fairy, smelling on your flowers,
Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers! (Ah yeah, baby).
I hear you tokin' on them fag pipes clod, but you said it best,
There's no place to hide.
Jonathan: What the fuck you saying
You're a pimp whatever.
Limp dick, Fred Durst needs to rehearse,
Needs to reverse, what he's sayin'. (Say what, say what). Wannabe Funkdoobie's what you're playin',
Rippin' at my bag, counterfeit, fakin'.
Plus your bills I'm payin'.
You can't eat that shit every day Fred,
Lay off the bacon.
Fred: Say what, say what, you better your fuckin' mouth Jon.
Jon: So you hate me!
Fred: And I hate you!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
I hate you!
Fred: You hate me!
Jon: You know what, it's all in the family.
Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice,
Throwing rhymes at me like, oh shit alright! Vanilla Ice!
You better run, run while you can,
Can never fuck me up, Bitz Climpkit.
At least I got a phat original band.
Fred: Who's hot Who's not (You).
You best step back, KoRn on the cob (okay),
You need a new job (ha).
Tryin' to take 'em mic skills back to the dentist
And buy yourself a new drill (fuck you).
You pumpkin pie, I'll jack off in your eye,
Climbing shoots and ladders, while your ego shatters.
But you just can't get away (get a gay),
Because it's Doomsday kid, it's Doomsday.
Jon: So I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
Fred: You call yourself a singer (yep),
You're more like Jerry Springer (oh, cool).
Your favorite band is Winger (Winger)
And all you eat is zingers (zingers).
You're like a fruity pebble,
Your favorite flag is rebel (yee haa!).
It's just too bad that you're a fag and on a lower level.
Jonathan: So you're from Jacksonville, kicking it like Buffalo Bill.
Getting butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck,
While your sister's on her knees waiting for your Fuckin' nut (oh yeah).
Fred: Wait, where'd you get that little dance (Over here).
Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako (huh).
Where your father had your mother, your mother had your brother (nah uh).
It's just too bad your father's mad and your mother's now your lover.
Jonathan: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie
You love it down south and, boy, you sure do got a purty mouth.
Jonathan: I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jonathan: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
And I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jonathan: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
Jonathan: And I love you!
Fred: And I want you!
Jonathan: And I'll suck you!
Fred: And I'll fuck you!
Jonathan: And I'll buck fuck you!
Fred: And I'll eat you!
Jonathan: And I'll lick your little tainty prick, mother fucker.
Fred: Say what Say...what
Everyday is nothing but stress to me
Constantly dwellin on how you got the best of me
Wanna know somethin
I cant believe the way you keep testin me
and mentally molestin me
But would you think any less of me
if I said that i'd be there
would you think any less of me
if I said I really cared
of course you would
cause you
only want what you cant have
as for me
I'm stuck with my dick in my hand
because you don't feel nothing at all!!
you don't feel nothing at all
Maybe there's more to life then it seems
I'm constantly runnin from reality chasin' dreams
Wanna know somethin' I cant believe?
just how much misery
comes with humility
Do you think any less of me
now that I'm gone?
look at me now
everything is gone
I cant seem to do anything right,
but I've figured out why you don't let me inside
because you don't feel nothing at all!!
you don't feel nothing at all
You need nothin'
from me now
So you think
I'm useless to you now
but I
need
one thing from you now
insist
that you
feel me now!!
you said you needed me
You said
You said
because you don't feel nothing at all!!
Use your vehicle of salvation, my brothers, go buy a gun.
And go give your gun to Jesus and say Jesus...
You go kill the deciples of Satan and you kill the nazis, Jesus.
Gimme an amen. Amen. Gimme a hallelujah, brother. Hallelujah.
Feel the pain of sweet Jesus. Gimme another amen. Amen. Gimme another. Amen.
You've got to kill the noise.
You've got to kill the pollution of Satan, brother, gimme a hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Have you been healed? Have you been saved?
Has it happened to you, brother?
Thank the lord. Praise the lord. I love Jesus. I love Jesus.
Kill the pollution... pollution
This pain
in my stomach
wont go away.
I assume
this is punishment
from all
the mistakes ive made.
In a world where my actions
speak louder than words.
In a world where my actions
speak louder than words
I know more people than ever before.
One lesson ive learned from it all.
Fortune and fame are disguised as your friend
cuz im lonlier now than ive ever been.
cuz this pain in my stomach
won't go away
i assume this is punishment
for the mistakes i have made
in a world where my actions
speak louder than words
in a world where my actions
speak louder than words
I know more people than ever before.
one lesson ive learned from it all.
Fortune and fame are disguised as your friend
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
you're freakin' me out you wear a mask -
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
you're freakin' me out you wear a...fake
Hey man wake up and smell the concrete
Strange to see you've changed like the LB
Could be identity crisis but I can't buy this
Reality bites but that's what life is
Pitiful you, your hideous behavior
Hate what God gave ya, fakin all the flava
Artificial minds seekin out the new trends
Get in where you fit in
Quit thinkin like a has-been diggin in my culture
Let me let your punks know I'm an old school soldier
With the funk flow
A damn shame you wanna change yourself
Because you're sick of yourself
Well I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a, a counterfeit, fake
You know we figured you out
Well I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a, a counterfeit, fake
I wonder, I wonder
I wonder what it's like to be a clone
Doin' nothin, nothin' on my own
Alone in your misery, you're bitin on my new style
Filed as a counterfeit, going down in history as nothin but a copy cat (copy cat)
So if your fakin that you're phat you need a ballbat
Right where your head is at
All your desperation causes separation
Now I grab the mic to intimidate
Your weakness screams from the limp on your siren
Phonies get the hint quick smacked with funk flick
Pain for the fakers fame can't maintain
Because you're sick of yourself
Well I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a, a counterfeit, fake
You know we figured you out
Well I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a, a counterfeit, fake
All these phonies
You disregarded your life (disregarded your life)
You disrespected your friends (you disrespected your friends)
You've even stolen your appearance (stolen) from hangin out with my family
But I should have never dropped my guard (shoulda never dropped my guard)
So you could stab me in the back (stab me in the back)
But you were faking me out (you were faking me out)
Just faking me out you wear a mask (you wear a mask)
Freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit, you're freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit - (6x)
Now you're steadily startin to change
You wanna rearrange your lifestyle with live like the wild child
With the vibe alive you could lie to try and be so fly
A lie but you deny you're a fake
You know we figured you're a phony (fake)
You know we figured you out (fake)
You know we figured you out, figured you out, figured you out
get up
get up
like this
just like this
do you feel it
get up
just like this
do you wanna catch the vibe
that's keeping me alive?
I'm following these phat ass beats until i die
fill'em with tension
the same demension
I rumble the earth with my lowered suspension
just watch the ground move
let the sound prove
that it ain't fake when the girls get naked
don't call it a comeback
we bring that beat back
and we made sure that John kept them beats phat
a lyrical rampage
burning your headset
open your mind
my rhymes ain't dead yet
I want you to stand up
put them hands up
I'll break it on down
cause you pumpin my band up
like this
just like this
come on
get up
{chorus}
music is key
its the way we're set free
from all this world is throwin at me
the rythems so insane
flowin' your vein
triggerin that neck poppin nerve up in the brain
I don't even know ya
I came to show ya
the bizkit's limp when the night is over
we shake the whole place
makin this earthquake
and it ain't fake when we start the riots
so rock the bells
psycho females
doin time
blownin up the phone line
call it a stampede
comin to yo town
we ain't gonna hold back
we're comin to get down
i want you to stand up
and put them hands up
and bring it on down cause your keepin my band down
like this
just like this
{chorus}
music is key
its the way we're set free
from all this world is throwin at me
and I'll do what it takes
if i make some mistakes
its ok
cause its all
just the way it should be
just like this
yo bring that back
{Chorus}
music is key
its the way we're set free
from all this world is throwin at me
and I'll do what it takes
if i make some mistakes
its ok
cause its all
just the way it should be
Get up! Get up!
Like This, just like this
Do you wanna catch the vibe that's keepin' me alive?
Following these fat ass beats till I die
Fill em with tension, the sick dimension
Rumble the earth with my lowered suspension
Watch the ground move
Let the sound prove
That it aint fake when the girls get naked
Don't call it a comeback
We bring that beat back
And we made sure that John kept them beats phat
A lyrical rampage burnin' your headset
Open your minds my rhyme ain't dead yet
I want you to stand up
Put them hands up
I'll break it on down cuz your pumpin' my band up
Like this!! Just like this!!
Music is key
Its the way we're set free
From all this world is throwin at me
And I'll do what it takes
If I make some mistakes
Its okay cuz its all the way it should be...
The rhymes so insane
Flowin' through your vein
Triggerin the neck poppin nerve up in your brain
I don't even know ya
But came to show ya
The bizkits limp when the night is over
We shake the whole place
Make this earth quake
And it aint fake when we start the riots
So rock the bells
Psycho females doin' time blowin' up the phone lines
Call it a stampede comin' to your town
We aint gonna hold back
We're comin to get down
I want you to stand up
Put them hands up
And break it down cuz your pumpin' my band up
Choices always were a problem for you.
What you need is someone strong to guide you.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow,
what you need is someone strong to use you..
like me,
like me.
If you want to get your soul to heaven,
trust in me.
Don't judge or question.
You are broken now ,
but faith can heal you.
Just do everything I tell you to do.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow.
Let me lay my holy hand upon you.
My Gods will
becomes me.
When he speaks out,
he speaks through me.
He has needs
like I do.
We both want
to rape you.
Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life.
Open my eyes and blind me with your light
and your lies.
Videodrone:
Directions say assembly required, nothing's admired,
The majority's been hired, wired, the truth,
The roof is on fire.
A life, all I desire.
Paychecks, respect disappears quickly.
Situation tense trickly.
Hand jobs, yes, they have plenty.
Backs cracked for copper pennies.
Migraines, wrist sprains, free samples of rogaine,
Fill me with anything.
Regaining ground while the well endowed
Sit proud with their heads in the clouds.
Prophets predicted it, inscribed on the minds of the ancient tribes.
Mother Nature's striking back.
Come suffer with me! (repeated 3x).
What will you do, the chosen few
With your Reebok shoes and your missing clues,
Pretend it will go away
Oxygen levels growing thin,
The opposite of birth unfolds within.
Must prepare and be aware,
The existence of man will disappear.
No tunnel harps, angels to follow.
Every man, woman, child swallowed.
No eight o'clock alarm tomorrow.
Man returns the earth he borrowed,
And while the meek obey to repeat defeat.
(Mother nature releases).
Come suffer with me! (repeated 3x).
Fred: One-nine, nine-nine (what, yeah!)
Gotta get a grip, c'mon, what's this fuckin' world coming to
Run for shelter, helter skelter.
It's too bad, before too long, there'll be no songs.
No break of dawn, it'll all be gone,
'Cause Mrs. Mother Nature, she's grown to hate ya.
It's the apocalypse kid, a little karma for all that you did.
You want to know where we're heading Armageddon!
Come suffer with me! (repeated 4x).
(Will time erase the human race)
Ladies and gentlemen.
Please welcome to the center of the stage, the one, the only...
You got it my hips are shaking left to right and uh, Limp Bizkit,
Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Say uh, Limp Bizkit,
Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Sin, sin, bullet to the head, little John slaps that beat.
Sammy hits that bass hit nookie, rumble you outta your seat.
Now where's that freaky ass son of a bitch
That guitar raving man
Lethal's scratchin' up them balls,
Limp Bizkit's one hell of a band.
Left, left, left, right, left.
Left, left, left, right left.
Yeah, my back is aching, my belt's too tight,
My hands are shaking left to right.
I said uh! Limp Bizkit,
Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everbody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Ha ha! Uh, Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Uh, Limp Bizkit...(fades out).
[Tommy Lee]
Seventy seven million dollars made
From watchin' me cum under the sun
On my vacation (after hours on Spectravision) shootin'
My jizzy jizzum the woody
Has rissy rizen I ain't gettin'
Paid to entertain your birthday showers
Rockin my porno tapefor hours n hours
Clitoris's are fearin me it's bigger than Ron Jeremy
[Fred Durst]
Cause it's them ass cheeks that meake my ass weak
And I've been runnin' with the blueballs since last week
And if you ask me I'll be glad to speak until we get butt naked
And break it down with NASTY!
[Lil' Kim] (Tommy Lee)
Get Get Naked
Come on baby make it hot(Get Get Naked)
Ride the cock until ya hit the spot
*repeat 2x*
[George Clinton]
Roof roof
Doin' it dogy style
Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay
Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay
Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay
Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay
Arf arf
[TiLO]
The little Geisha ho from tokyo aho said she
Could blow ten dollas love me long time in a limo
For really doh
I'm just try in to fly with the flows freak up some hoes
Blow up the showsmake a little dough-ho I
As if you didn't know back to the stripclub freakin' up some ho-ho's
Swingin' my dingaling it ain't no thing
[Tommy Lee TiLO]
It's those intergalatic ho's who come down in those
Space probes five green hienas
Representin with no clothes
Mix Master Mike, Mix Master Mike
Makin' the pussy tight
No jimmy no gimme no lust
In the Methods of Mayhem we trust!
Its a must so rip off yer clothes and expose yer BUST!
[Fred Durst]
Cause it's them ass cheeks that meake my ass weak
And I've been runnin' with the blueballs since last week
And if you ask me I'll be glad to speak until we get butt naked
And break it down with NASTY!
[Lil' Kim] (Tommy Lee)
Get Get Naked
Come on baby make it hot(Get Get Naked)
Ride the cock until ya hit the spot
*repeat 2x*
You only Love me when you want punanny
[Lil' Kim]
Queen bitch red lipstick
The all black harlot call me black Barbie
Fuck a blow job it's a motherfuckin' hobbie
Under 7 inches uhh sorry
Minute men I can't fuck wit them
I like to ride the cock till you hit the spot
Uhh come on baby make it hot
Got a convertable drop the top
Before we do a thing I want the diamonds and the rings
The furs the minks the jewels the links
You know I'm freaky so ya got to eat me and uh
I know you hate it but uh
GET NAKED!
[Lil' Kim Tommy Lee]
You ain't lickin' this
You ain't stickin' this we don't want the dick
Fuck the cunt games you girls can't complain
And I ain't leavin' til you're sleepin on the cum stains
[Lil' Kim] (Tommy Lee)
Get Get Naked
Come on baby make it hot(Get Get Naked)
Ride the cock until ya hit the spot
*repeat 2x*
3...4...Alright everybody out there.
Comin' to ya live from 93.3 Jacksonville, Florida.
We're Limp Bizkit, check it out.
I been around the world and then some.
Dum ditty dum kid where you comin' from?
I went from the garage to steppin' on these stages,
outrageous rhymes left my mind,
and soon became contagious.
An MC with bad habits,
I am, see a mic and I grab it.
So scary ain't it?
I'm comin' raw with no corrections,
Servin' all perfections
For what I do with my erections.
So dream on. And dream until your dream comes true.
Reality check kid, that's why you're on the deck, kid.
While you're in your car, no matter where you are.
You lip sink these jams 'cause you're far from a superstar.
And if you're lonely, hoe.
I ain't the one that gives a damn, hoe.
I like it so low.
No need to brag about the Heiny, 'cause I'm on the deal,
And bitches still find me.
And since I got a record on the billboard,
You fish talkin' bands, with demos in your hands,
Always up my ass, askin' me if I'ma sign 'em.
But ya, don't flow, it don't flow.
I catch a buzz with the Dom Perignon.
When Jerry Springer's on, no need to carry on.
What's with all the frustration,
Need a demonstration, punk, to check the variation.
I might need to be dazed when I taste your lyrical waste, punk.
Because your lyrical styles, are lyrical what?
I make hysterical piles of all you lyrical sluts.
(chorus)
I'm doin' time on the rock line [repeats 2x].
I'm doin' time.
Mish mosh up in the brain, I'm on my cycle.
Like 'em highways, my ways, they're up and down like the Dow Jones.
I bust these microphones, don't exaggerate.
I keep it real and only speak about this sh[record scratches]t I hate.
Don't hate your people, just the 'tudes.
The attitudes, lose the attitude, and I won't be freakin' mad at you.
But if you're bitin' don't be frightened, kid.
I'm sorta likin' what you're stealin',
Your open wound style needed some healin'.
You're shut down by my flow, I'm glad you know,
Behind the spark I got the phattest freakin' live show.
You feel the tension?
The eyeballs in your socket can't comprehend how I rock it.
You can't stop it.
You're like the way that I live it, you need it.
Your demo tape, punk, I inspected, then ejected.
Who survives at the end of the day?
With too much airplay, huh?
I'm gonna keep it all underground.
I'm doin' rhyme on the dime line,
I'm doin' time on the rock line.
I'm doin' rhyme on the dime line,
I'm doin' time on the rock line.
Hey man wake up and smell the concrete,
Strange to see you've changed like the phat beat.
Could be identity crisis, but I can't bite this.
Reality bites, but that's what life is.
Pitiful you, your hideous behavior,
Hate what God gave ya, fakin' all the flavor.
Artificial minds, seekin' out the new trends.
Get in where you fit in.
Quit thinkin' like a has-been.
Diggin' in my culture.
Let me let you punks know I'm an old school soldier.
With the funk flow.
A damn shame you gotta change yourself,
Because you're sick of yourself,
Well I'm sick of you too.
Doin' time on the rock line.
I wanna shout out right here, everybody out there,
In the world, listen to the Rockline.
This goes out to you.
Uh. I'd like to give a shout out to Interscope.
Dig a big shout out to Georgeson.
Got a big shout out to 311.
And a big shout out to KoRn.
I got a big shout out to The Deftones.
I got a big shout to Primus.
And a big shout out to The Firm.
And a big shout out to Sevendust.
And a big shout out to Powerman 5000.
And a big shout out to Coal.
And a big shout out to Soulfly.
And a big shout out to Ross Robinson.
And a big shout out to Orgy.
And a big shout out Jenny Barnes.
And a big shout out to Richie.
And a big shout out to Nick.
And a big shout out to Yetti.
And a big shout out to Bruce.
And a big shout out to Junior.
And a big shout out to ADIDAS.
And a big shout out to Travel Gear.
And a big shout out to Tone Loce.
And a big shout out to Ibanez.
And a big shout out to Indigo Ranch.
And a big shout out to Orange County Percussion.
And a big shout out to Bob at the Rockline.
Big shout out to Bob at the Rockline [repeats].
(At the Rockline.)
Got it live, straight from Jacksonville.
Limp Bizkit on the mic, punk.
Radio Announcer: Limp Bizkit: Doing Time On The Rockline.
You can shout out to me anytime, you guys.
Hey! Are you ready...then get up!!
Let me hear some noise!
I see all you motherfuckers bum-rushing the floor tonight.
Y'all ready to make this motherfucking place go crazy
Get up! Get up! Woohah!
Oh...just a minute.
I see your mouth moving but I don't hear a word that you say.
Pop, mish, mosh, up in the brain I'm on my cycle.
Highways my ways up and down like the Dow Jones.
Pass these microphones.
I don't exaggerate.
Keep it real, only speak about the shit I hate.
Hey you people, just the tudes, attitudes.
Lose the attitude, I won't be fuckin' mad at you.
But if you're bitin' don't be fightin' kid.
I'm sorta likin' what you're stealin'.
That open wound style needs some healin'.
Jacked up on my flow, I'm glad you know.
Behind the spotlight got the phattest fuckin' live show.
You feel the tension.
Eyeballs in your socket.
Can comprehends how we rock it, you can't stop it.
You like the ways that we're livin', you need them.
Your demo tape I inspected, then ejected.
Who survives at the end of the day
With too much airplay, huh
I'm gonna keep it all underground.
Kansas City...join me!!
What do you know about this, punk
Who's hot
Who's not
Who! Who!
Who's hot Who's not
Oh...just a minute.
I see your mouth moving, but I don't hear a word that you say. Do you feel me baby
Pop hand grenades, best describe the impaction.
Can't get no satisfaction, take it back.
That was you doin' back in '82.
No need for answers, just a thought of your mental fallout shelter.
Helter Skelter, the J while bet ya, the beetle upset ya.
But I'm an easy rider like I'm Henry Fonda.
The kingpin Bizkit, the flows we aren't ya.
Mental highways, my path you can't stop the unexpected.
Check your road block.
Oh, like water, keep on rollin',
Cause this mic is mine and I'm gonna keep on shinin' on you.
I need your help Kansas City.
Get the fuck up!!
What do you know about this, punk
Who's hot
Who's not
Who! Who!
Who's hot
Who's not
Woohah! Cambodia!
i just read your letter it says that you'll be gone for a while
everything was gettin' better i guess i'm just a fool strung
out what to do? life is through just want to kill myself for you
i wonder just how sympathetic you'll be you've come to take me under
and i've forgotten all about me what to do?
my life is through just want to kill myself for you so tell me why you say goodbye?
and tell me why your fuckin' up my whole life?
yeah, fuckin' up my whole life so, i'm on my way i leave today
if i get away it'll be ok it'll be ok i'm looking out a window into a world
that's taken you from me and i'm feeling so disgusted how pathet-ic
can i possibly be? what to do?
life is through just want to kill myself for you
so tell me why you say goodbye and tell me why you're fuckin' up
my whole life fuckin' up my whole life so,
i'm on my way i leave today if i get away
it'll be ok it'll be ok if there's a better place you can take me a better life
you can give me whatever place i can start all over then i would
never need what you gave me never need you to save me
and never feel like this life is over if there's a better place
you can take me a better life you can give me whatever place
i can start all over then i would never need what you gave me
and never need you to save me and never feel like this life is over
feel like this life is over so, i'm on my way i leave today
If only we could fly
Limp Bizkit style
John Otto
Take 'em to the Matthews bridge
Can you feel it?
My g-g-generation
Get up
My g-g-generation
Are you ready?
Do you know where you are?
Welcome to the jungle, punk, take a look around
It's Limp Bizkit, fuckin' up your town
We downloaded the Shockwave
For all the ladies in the cave to get your groove on
And maybe you're the one who flew over
The cuckoo's nest but guess who's next?
Generation X, generation strange
Sun don't even shine through our window pane
So go ahead and talk shit
Talk shit about me
And go ahead and talk shit
About my g-g-generation
'Coz we don't, don't give a fuck
We won't ever give a fuck on
Till you, you give a fuck about me
And my generation
Hey kid, take my advice
You don't want to step into a big pile of shit
Captain's drunk, your world is Titanic
Floating on the funk so get your groove on
And maybe I am just a little fucked up
Life's just a little fucked up
Generation X, generation strange
Sun don't even shine through our window pane
So go ahead and talk shit
Talk shit about me
And go ahead and talk shit
About my g-g-generation
'Coz we don't, don't give a fuck
We won't ever give a fuck on
Till you, you give a fuck about me
And my generation
We don't, don't give a fuck
We won't ever give a fuck on
Till you, you give a fuck about me
And my generation
Who gets the blame
You get the blame
And I get the blame
Who gets the blame
You get the blame
And I get the blame
But do you think we can fly?
Do you think we can fly?
Do you think we can fly?
Well I do, I do fly
DJ Lethal bring it on
Come on
So go ahead and talk shit
Talk shit about me
And go ahead and talk shit
About my g-g-generation
We don't, don't give a fuck
We won't ever give a fuck on
Till you, you give a fuck about me
And my generation
We don't, don't give a fuck
We won't ever give a fuck on
Till you, you give a fuck about me
And my generation
Oh no, guess who's back
Strapped with the flow like a Gatling blow
walk with the limp it's the pirate pimp
on a nightmare track where the smackdown goes
struck with the psycho, white bread, hybrid
pennies get plucked from your eyelids, get that
y'all better come quick, better come fast
I'm a drop a match in the gas, boom!
every hit don't lie
pitch you a fit when your shit don't fly
eat you alive, got that punk
spit this fire to the bizkit funk
uno dos tres in your face
catch me a case when you run from the ghost
with a cut in the clip one little slip
the alligator grip gonna turn you to toast
So WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry
WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry
Round two, stagger to your feet
homies in your corner thought you'd done went to sleep
this one ought to do it, so step it on back
or you'll be seeing stars when you're knocked out flat
I'm a tell you something you probably never knew
tangle with the lion you're gonna end up in the zoo
check out all your crew
looking in my cage
it's feedin' time playa I'm a eat you like the plague
times are gettin' tough
but I ain't had enough
this heavy metal beatin' on your brain is gonna crush
oh what a rush
like a million woman
naked at my pool, but they aint nobody swimmin'!
maybe I'm explicit, but man it's just the bizkit
having me some fun with you dumb little chicklets
you know who you are
you insecure gorillas
the underdog Freddee D now became your killa
So WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry.
WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry.
I'm a rock it like some TNT
blow it up like a g with the dollar bill three
all the cheese on you fleas gonna freeze don't lie
fuck with me and you'll fry, ooo yeah.
I'm a rock it like some TNT
blow it up like a g with the dollar bill three
all the cheese on you fleas gonna freeze don't lie
fuck with me and you'll fry.
So WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry
WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
One, two three, four
Down in a hole there are so many ways
To find yourself some light
It' always the miracles keep waiting all you like
Ain't got no time to waste I know the end is near
And if I run away I'll always end up here
Walking away from the things I adore
Telling the truth for once I'm sure
It's always a sign when you feel yourself bleed
I'm walking away from all I need
I can't escape the tragedy that always brings me down
If I could eliminate those things that make me frown
Take all the baggage that follows me around
And just disintegrate burn it to the ground
Walking away from the things I adore
Telling the truth for once I'm sure
It's always a sign when you feel yourself bleed
I'm walking away from all I need
I'm walking away!
Guitar solo
Walking away!
Walking away from the things I adore
Telling the truth for once I'm sure
It's always a sign when you feel yourself bleed
I'm walking away from all I need
"sometimes i can be my own worst enemy... i am my own worst enemy... other times when
I'm alone at night i definately find myself in the position to be very unhappy with myself...
This is one of those times..." ?
I stare into space and hope we're not alone
Am i searching for something that's better than home?
I've been working so hard
Stress is tremendous and pressure is endless
No one on this planet like me to be friends with
I've been working so hard
I've been working so hard
I'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm losing my mind and i know there's no remedy
I've become a failure who's living on memories
I've been working so hard
Loneliness can't be cured with no medicine
Look to the stars so they'll straighten my head again
I've been working so hard
I've been working so hard
I'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away
Yeah, i'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away
Sometimes
I beat up myself, i
Lock my own way, i
Cloud all my thoughts
Please go away
Oh, nevermind me
I'm checking out now
And won't ever come back
Now that my life doesn't exist
Yeah, you're right, how do it feel to be right, knowing that i was wrong?
Nothing is right when you're wrong
Yeah, you're right, how do it feel to be right, knowing that i was wrong?
Nothing is right when you're wrong
Yeah, i'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Uh, yeah!
Tell 'em how to sell it
this propaganda
Don't tell me how to keep my composure
It ain't over 'till I get me some closure
Wanted dead or alive here's my profile
Hostile is the frame for my state of grace
Severly a mental disorder
where reality is highly distorted
Psychosis weaken the mind
inclined in small doses
as we approach this
a relentless quest for revengence
while those who expose and pretend this
life, is just a big ball of cherries
a bunch of fairies
screamin' to be scary
It's propaganda
Sell it to the innocent
oh yeah they're buyin' it
just show up to rebel again
I'm a maniac
hard one to handle
You'd better come packin more than a scandal
fucked over from the times I've been greatful
fucked over in the times i've been hateful
main attraction fuck you and your prissy
mouth
come again flip, now we got some action
on and on is the name that they gave me
and your misery came here to save me
It's propaganda
Sell it to the innocent
oh yeah they're buyin' it
just show up to rebel again
It's propaganda
Sell it to the innocent
fuck yeah they're buyin' it
just show up to rebel again
Mommy!
Fuck It!
who is phony
if fate would turn me
you don't know me
but I made you
who is phony
their fate is lonely
you don't know me
but I made you
who is phony
their fate is lonely
you don't know me
but I made you
who is phony
it faded slowly
you don't know me
but i made you
who is phony
it faded slowly
you don't know me
but i made you
who is phony
it faded slowly
you don't know me
but i made you
who is phony
it faded slowly
you don't know me
but i made you
i made you
i made you
who is phony
it faded slowly
you don't know me
i made you
who is phony
it faded slowly
you don't know me
but i made you
i made you
i made you
i made you
Check one
I don't like the radio
I don't like tv
They're selling so much shit these days
And this shit is not who I want to be
I don't like officials
Using rank to pretend they're not crooks
I don't like the tricks played on kids
in those shitty teen metal books
I don't like my heros
To kill themselves with the drugs
I don't think sucess
can fill you up when you need love
I don't like the whores
That try to fuck you for your game
I don't like my childhood
And do not need someone else to blame
This is the channel I'm dialed into
I already know you, are dialed in too
This is the channel I'm dialed into
and I already know you, are dialed in too
I already know you are dialed in too
I already know you are dialed in too
Come on
I don't like this music
I don't like this band
I like what we're about
and mock what you cannot understand
I don't like being paranoid
I don't like that I'm breeding again
but I accept all these cards I've been dealt
And do not be your motherfucking friend
This is the channel I'm dialed into
I already know you, are dialed in too
This is the channel I'm dialed into
and I already know you, are dialed in too
I already know you are dialed in too
I already know you are dialed in too
Who gives a fuck about what I like
who gives a fuck about who listens
as long as I'm here
as long as you know you can keep me here
for whenever you get lost
or you need an excuse to coverup your intentions
you hate that I express how I'm feeling
you hate that you relate to this shit
you hate that I'm a tick
a motherfucking tick
you're finding hard to forget!
This is the channel I'm dialed into
I already know you, are dialed in too
This is the channel I'm dialed into
and I already know you, are dialed in too
I already know you are dialed in too
All attention in the world today
All the little girls fillin' up the world today
When the good comes to bad, the bad comes to good
But I'ma live my life like I should
(Like I should)
Now all the critics wanna hit it
Shit can, now we did it
Just because they don't get it
But I'll stay fitted
New era committed
Now this red cap
Gets a rap from his critics
Do we always gotta cry?
(Always gotta cry?)
Do we always gotta be inside a lie?
(Live inside a lie)
Life is just a blast movin' very fast
(Blast, blast, blast, blast)
Better stay on top or life will kick you in the ass
Follow me into a solo
Remember that, kid
So what you wanna do?
And where you gonna run?
When you starin' down a cable
Of a mic pointed, that you grill like a gun
Limp Bizkit is rocking the set
It's like Russian roulette
When you're placin' your bet
So don't be upset
When you're broke
And you're done
'Cause I'ma be the one
Till I jet
(I'ma be the one till I jet)
I know why you wanna hate me
(Why you wanna hate me)
I know why you wanna hate me
(Why you wanna hate me)
I know why you wanna hate me
(Why you wanna hate me)
'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
I know why you wanna hate me
(Why you wanna hate me)
I know why you wanna hate me
(Why you wanna hate me)
Now I know why you wanna hate me
(Why you wanna hate me?)
'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
Why you wanna hate me?
'Cause hate is all the world has seen, has seen lately
And now you wanna hate me
'Cause hate is all the world has seen, has seen lately
Does anybody really know the secret?
Or the combination for this life and where they keep it?
It's kinda sad when you don't know the meanin'
But everything happens for a reason
(Everything happens for a reason)
I don't even know what I should say
'Cause I'm an idiot a loser, microphone abuser
I analyze every second I exist
Beatin' up my mind every second with my fist
And everybody wanna run
(Wanna run)
Everybody wanna hide from the gun
(Hide from the gun)
You can take that ride through this life if you want
But you can't take that edge off that knife
(No sir)
And now you want your money back
(Your money back)
But you're denied 'cause your brain's fried from the sac
And there ain't nothing I can do
'Cause life is a lesson, you'll learn it when you're through
I know why you wanna hate me
(Why you wanna hate me?)
I know why you wanna hate me
(Why you wanna hate me?)
I know why you wanna hate me
(Why you wanna hate me?)
'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
I know why you wanna hate me
(You wanna hate me)
I know why you wanna hate me
(You wanna hate me)
Now I know why you wanna hate me
'Cause hate is all the world has seen, has seen lately
Why you wanna hate me?
'Cause hate is all the world has seen, has seen lately
Now you wanna hate me
'Cause hate is all the world has seen, has seen lately
Now I know why
Now I know why
Now I know why
Now I know why you wanna hate me?
Now I know why you wanna hate me?
Now I know why you wanna hate me?
'Cause hate is all the world has seen, has seen lately
'Cause hate is all the world has seen, has seen lately
Psycho female blowin up the phone line
You need to tighten that screw, it's been loose for a long time
I've been slammed with some bad luck
Soon I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck
And now you duck duck goose, I'm lettin' loose
With the thirty odd freestyle
Labeled hostile by my profile
Must be all the madness
You and all your tactics
Jonesin for my cash
Got to make them pockets super phat
Hey I'm a humble man
Kicking out the jams like a tramp
I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business
What's with all the business
I get paid to take the microphone and slay the stage
Stay away from all the bros. in my band
And all the fans and
All my friends is when the cash is coming in
Or i'll be slammin them balls to the wall
With the ink on my flesh and the yes, yes y'all
No 9 to 5, I'll still survive
I keep my engine on that amp like a Chattanooga champ
That's all we need, another bad seed
Planted on this earth motivated by greed
You wanna play that game bitch
You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
Boy you wanna play that game bitch
You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so...stuck
Stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you got your brain on my green again
Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck in your head you don't even know
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi
Far from suicidal
Still I get them tendencies
Bringing back them memories
That I really miss when I reminisce
Rocking back in the '80's live
My attitude to do or die
Once I was a maggot, now I'm just super fly
Bound for the boundaries
No limits G
Phat ass rhythms driven by my destiny
Your style's in my pocket
Proclaimed to regain that essence
Pressin cause i'm hostile labeled by my profile
In deed I am I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed
You wanna play that game bitch
You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
Boy you wanna play that game bitch
You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so...stuck
Stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you got your brain on my green again
Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck in your head you don't even know
Aw yeah, ain't nutin' like a greedy bitch
Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for that green
All I know, all I know, that you must be fucked up in that head
I got a little problem, just one question, beyatch
Why, why you wanna be like that
Why, why you gotta be like that
You wanna be like that
Why, why you wanna be like that -
Why, why you gotta be like that
Why, why you wanna be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like that
Why, why you gotta be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like that
Why, why, why, why, why you gotta be
Why, why, why, you wanna be like that
Why, why, why you gotta dig in my business you fucking whore
Stuck on yourself, you are
You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
Stuck on yourself, you whore
You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so...stuck
Stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you got your brain on my green again
Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck in your head you don't even know
A city of canvas
I'm thinking I've been there before
You know something, I live in this pig pen this filthy pig pen next door
Another picture
My aroma, stick that nose up in the air
Is that the excuse you use to ruin me
I need to get you outta my way
Pack your bags you punk, get the fuck outta here
Need to get you outta my way
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor
Yeah right...right
Yo J, drop that one down
Your existence means less now that it probably ever has before
You've got your head up your ass
Out of your mouth comes nothing but sh...
Should I listen, I absorb
You amuse me idiot
All bent outta shape
Cause I piss on your gate
I need to get you outta my way
Pack your bags you punk, get the fuck outta here
Need to get you outta my way
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor
Yeah right...right
And you don't stop
And we won't stop
That's right
And you can't stop
This shit, it just won't stop
Let's take it to the curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man -
Let's take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man
Ahh, take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man
Punk, how you wanna take it to the curb
Ahh, you wanna take it to the curb
Ahh put ya, put ya, ahh, put yourself in my position man
You don't stop
Got it
Stinky, stinky finger
And you don't
It's not my mind -
Yo J
And I get a little bit
Your veins flow with poison
Please acknowledge my present
This precious gift that I behold discarded like trash
To dominate, it's in your nature, you selfish brat
I can't believe you had me strung out all over you like that
One minute you're sweet the next minute you're sour
I taste the envious predictions, change with each hour
I've seen this before, you even decided to step into my little world
Strange things occurring
Happening over and
Over and over again
Now bitch you are cruelty
You bark your orders with such a degrading dialect
I can't believe you had me strung out all over you like that
One minute you're sweet the next minute you're sour
I taste the envious predictions, change with each hour
I've seen this before, you even decided to step into my little world
One minute you think you're all this
The next minute you think you're all that
But your playin' with the nova
Momma didn't show ya how to take it, you can by the man
When it's over i'll be hunting you down
Waiting for the pay back, your frown
Begging me for your mercy
I ain't down with the sympathy you see
And I always remember your tender love
Wipe me under the rug
Just so you can step on my spine
I'm gonna get mine -
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
I wish I was wasted
I'm gonna get mine
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
I'd like to rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
Please dont wake me
You're so sweet -
I'm gonna get mine -
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
Please dont wake me
I'm gonna get mine
I'll rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
I'll rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
You're so sweet -
You're always right and I'm always wrong
Not my mind
That's why I love you so much
Not my mind
You're so sweet
Not my mind
I love you
Not my mind
You're so sweet
Not my mind
I love you
What you're gonna do when you're sitting all alone
In your empty ass home with the motherfucking sawed-off
Pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship! (2x)
My nose is running like me from the police
It's been three weeks and I ain't got no sleep
Now I'm chilling where the players and the hoes be,
With two broke ass hands trying to roll weed
Cuz I pop pop pop off the rock ship
You might maybe know a lot of things, baby, not this!
And I'll do it all again for you, watch this,
As I limp my ass back to the cockpit
(C'mon) Now start it up, (c'mon) let the engine roll
And all the people in the moshpit scream for more!
(Yeah! ) You scream for more! (Yeah! ) So light it up
Cuz the way we live our lives seems right to us
Let me tell you people what you need to know
You've gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow
You've also gotta know when you need to run
You hear that (click click click) that's the sound of a shotgun!
Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun
Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! (4x)
What you're gonna do when you're sitting all alone
In your empty ass home with the motherfucking sawed-off
Pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship! (2x)
Woke up in the morning in the county jail,
And I can't remember yesterday that well!
Hell I, can't remember when I slept that well,
I told this girl I've been fucked and get my belt.
Cuz I pop pop pop off the rock ship
You probably heard it all before, baby, not this!
Hear is the shout to you ladies with the hot tits
Courtesy of Limp Bizkit on some rock shit
(C'mon) Now here we go, (C'mon) start it up!
Should I remind you motherfuckers that I don't give a fuck
(Hell no) I never have, (Hell yea) I never will
And I will always understand how the haters feel
Let me tell you people what you need to know
You've gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow
You've also gotta know when you need to run
You hear that (click click click) that's the sound of a shotgun!
Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun
Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! (4x)
Everybody's got one!
[Solo Wes]
Pop off the rock ship
Another one of those days
Feelin like a shovel
With a lot of shit in the way
Gonna clear me a path
Right to the culprit
Straight to your fucked up past
This aint about rage
It's about disrespect
You shoulda thought about that
Before your track went flat
Homie what the deal?
Why you talkin' shit like that?
I've had enough drama
I don't need a chump
Talkin' that trash in pajamas
Heated up like a sauna
Time to pay the piper
I ain't givin' hope like Obama
I'm spittin out flames
Better hit the deck
Ima mic check them games
You don't need a new coach
You need a new neck
Hoarse(of course?) I connect with your throat
Still shockin' like a heart attack
Cuz I'm a maniac
Still runnin through the shark attack
Without a single scratch
Still limpin' where the dog is at
Up in my brainiac
Still Bitin while your barkin' back
So you can shut your trap
Check 1-2
I ain't even through
Givin you grief
Put another stain on your teeth
Back up on your feet
Call in the rescue
Better get the whole damn fleet
This attack aint stealth
It's worldwide
Homicide bad for your health what
I'm goin straight for the gut
Closin them minds
Sewin them lips straight shut
Go ahead put it on me
Show me what you got
Why you get robbed like a zombie
It's a one man army
Puff Puff give
Watch em get smoked like a cig
You heard of Freedy Kruger?
I'm kinda like that
With a red cap and a Ruger
Still slingin it to ya
Microphone hustla
Bad motha fucka
Screw ya.
Still shockin' like a heart attack
Cuz I'm a maniac
Still runnin through the shark attack
Without a single scratch
Still limpin' where the dog is at
Up in my brainiac
Still Bitin while your barkin' back
Am I a freak in the darkness
Or am I a misfit
You speak with opinions
To seek in so deep
But it's alright
Well your just an illusion
Confused by your narrow mind
Reality is up ahead in the distance
But that lack of persistence has left you behind
Now you're reaching for your sanity
Cause you afraid of me, so don't fuck with me
You wanna ask me a question, well I got a question
How much longer can I tolerate this shit
Ego's trip when you're livin' on the flip side
Droppin out of the uterus and die, damn
I see ya pointin' your finga
You stereotype me, cause you don't like me
Well you don't even know me, punk
You don't know me
alright partner, keep on rollin' baby...
you know what time it is ?
chocolate starfish
keep on rollin' baby
(chorus)
move in, now move out
hands up or hands down
back up, back up
tell me what ya gonna do now,
breathe in, now breathe out
hands up or 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 lov'in 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
(chorus)
move in, now move out
hands up or hands down
back up, back up
tell me what ya gonna do now,
breathe in, now breathe out
hands up or 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'
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, huh)
yo we're doin' it all the time (what)
so you better get some beats and a some better rhymes (dough)
we got the gang set so don't complain yet,
twenty four seven never beggin' for a rain check,
old school soldiers blastin' out the hot shit
that rock shit puttin' bounce in the mosh pit
(chorus)
move in, now move out
hands up or hands down
back up, back up
tell me what ya gonna do now,
breathe in, now breathe out
hands up or 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'
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 play-ers
hot mamas, pimp daddies and the people rollin' up in caddies
hey rockers, hip hoppers and everybody all around the world
Just think about it
Just think about it
Lately I've been skeptical, silent when I would used to speak
Distant from all around me who witness we feel and become weak
Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down
But you don't understand, when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go
Of you and me, we're through an' rearranged
It seems that you're not satisfied, there's too much on your mind
So you leave and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find
Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to, disappoint you when I don't fall down
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go
Of you and me, we're through and rearranged
You and me, we're through and rearranged
You're no good for me, thank God its over
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're cryin'
And you make believe
That life is so long until you're dyin'
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're cryin', cryin' on me
You make believe
That life is so long until you're dyin', dyin' on me
You think that everybody is the same
I don't think that anybody is like you
You think everybody is the same
I don't think that anybody is like you
Just think about it
What the fucks up,
Fuck the world bust a nut,
I'm on this and that and such and such,
It's ashes to ashes, dust to dust come on,
Rock, rock, rock, rock with a real nigga,
Everythin I touch turn to gold, she a gold digga,
Shots, shots, shots "..... ....... .........",
Have a bitch takin shots, like Reggie Miller.
Lil weezy in this bitch hoe,
She wanna green light, let the bitch go,
I go hard, go nuts, I go skitzo,
And now they wanna copy me like 10-4,
I can't stop, I won't stop,
I got the pistol on me, I guess I went pop,
Now I'm free fallin, yeah head first,
"step right up, step right up everyone. whether you're good or bad, happy or sad,
whether you're an emotional wreck, or a blissful speck in the black hole of an existance we
call life. step right up, and witness something you will be soon to never forget. feast your
ears on the most ferociously soothing waves of sonic communication to ever be created. built
for you by the master..."
"hey!"
"...built for you by the mast..."
"hey, shutup already, what is it?"
"what is it?"
"um... yeah, dog. what is it?"
"what is it?"
"dude, chill man."
"it... is limp bizkit!"
all around the world, you know me
Just think about it
Lately I've been skeptical
Silent when I would used to speak
Distant from all around me
who witness me fail and become weak
Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
id love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down
but you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
because you know it all and I guess things will never change
but you might need my hand when falling in your whole
Your disposition ill remember when im letting go of...
you and me we're through and rearranged
It seems that your not satisfied
there's too much on your mind
So you leave and I cant believe all the bullshit that I find
Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down
.. you're no good for me
Thank God its over
You make believe that nothing is wrong until you're cryin'
You make believe life is so long until you're dyin'
You make believe that nothing is wrong until you're cryin', cryin' on me
You make believe that life is so long until you're dyin', dyin' on me!!
you think everybody is the same
I don't think that anybody is like you
Come on fool
Aw...aw...aw drop that shit
Straight comin' at ya, punk
The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept
Rhythms keep on building like smoke
Got'cha running from the law
Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle
Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile
Style's bound to the sky lines
Keep 'em on the sidelines
Choking on my fly rhymes
You need the Heimlich maneuver
This ain't no joke
You're gonna choke
When I'm swinging it to ya
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I'll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill
Suicidal punk let me know you're real
I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line
Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind
So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real
?????? now you get the feel
I rumble like the thunder
Now you're going under
I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down
I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain
I can't refrain from bringing on the pain
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I'll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
So when they tell me to turn down that volume
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell me to turn down the vocal
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell us to shut the fuck up
I'm gonna bring that beat back
Yeah, gonna bring that beat back
Aw, gonna bring that beat back
Fuck, gonna bring that beat back
Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I'll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
I'm gonna bring that beat back
I'm gonna bring that beat back
I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back
Bring that beat back, beat back -
Back
(Fred shut up, alright)
(This is me telling you to shut up..shut up)
(Fred, shut the fuck up)
Are you ready?
Ain't it funny how time flies, huh?
Out of sight, out of mind (yeah right)
Once again back it's the incredible
Subliminal the infredible d
Once down in the dirt,
Now I ain't even gotta shave
When I'm goin to work
Aight, looks like I'm drinkin tonight,
Tomorrow I'll be sippin' on some pedialite (c'mon)
Rock, rock to the planet rock, don't stop (c'mon)
Ain't it funny how time flies, huh?
Chit chatter, that shit don't matter
Check the flow, I organically grow,
Like the weed I for sheezy, be letting ya know
Ooh... yeah, kinda feelin' horny,
Who that is? what it say? what it look like?
"20 eyes in my head" misfit,
And I ain't never gonna change. (c'mon)
... .don't think you know
What the hell I'm all about
(phenomenon, something like a phenomenon)
... .don't think you got
My shit all figured out
(phenomenon, something like a phenomenon)
I'm a make ya bounce ba bounce
Ma ma ma move ma move
Ba ba ba break you off
A little somethin' like this
Ok chaps, let's take it from the top, go
All you hollywood rockstars
Hollywood ass, wishin' you had big cash
Rollin' like your pimpin'
But you aint really got shit goin'
' cuz you ain't limpin' like the bizkit
You're just sittin' on the sidelines
You just fake kid, if there's a title then I'll take it
Who-yah hit ya with the boo-yah..
And I ain't fuckin' playin' around
Rock, rock to the planet rock, don't stop (c'mon)
What would you do, if this was the end of the world?
What would you do, if this was the end of it all?
Want me tell you what I'd do? c'mon.
I'd turn it on up (oh yeah?)
And I'd shut it on up (oh yeah?)
And I'd bring that beat back (oh yeah?)
Aight then bring it on back, go
This, HDFW bass to Chocolate Starfish, read, over
Chocolate Starfish, reading, over
Your mission, universal communication
Was your mission completed?
Affirmative
Permission to terminate
Permission granted
Bring it ooooon
Featuring: Ben Stiller
Jesus, ooooh.
I can put a Z in my name.
I'm bad.
I'm never gonna move out of Jacksonville.
I'm livin' in fucken' Hollywood.
You know this is my first uh rock slash rap album.
So, it's kind of new for me.
The whole pop world.
This is a phat beat, by the way.
And I'm talkin' P.H. phat.
Thank you uh, to uh, DJ Lethal.
For this phat beat.
Did you grow up with DJ Lethal, Fred?
And did you call him DJ Lethal when you were kids?
That's what his momma named him huh?
Oooh, little DJ Lethal.
Can't mess with Limp Bizkit.
Cause we get it on every day and every night.
So, back it up, you know what I'm saying?
You don't like Limp Bizkit?
No no no, I think Limp Bizkit is great man!
What do you like about us?
Um, I like that you're so fucken' out there
with your message. You know, shut the fuck
up man! Watch out mom! Big bad rock star!
Are you serious?
Ooh, I can slash your ass with a chainsaw.
No, I'm just saying the message of being able
to slash someones ass, that's a good message
to put out there.
And with a chainsaw, we're gonna get it down raw.
Or whatever, you know what I'm talking about?
You know what I'm talking about right?
So obviously, you really don't, you're
not down with the Bizkit
No no I'm limpin' with the bizkit. I'm totally
limpin' with the bizkit man. I am limpin' with
the bizkit. Totally.
And would you pay, are you gonna pay money
to listen to this record?
This record? Which one, this one, you mean Chocolate
Starfish and the Hotdog Flavored Water?
So yeah, cut the beat and let's start this shit up, ok?
Come on, shut the fuck up, and start this shit up
It's all crazy thrash, punk, pop, metal to you.
But it's somewhere out there in the...
You know, up there with Rod Stewart and uh...
Rod Stewart, is the Bizkit man.
I mean I'm talkin', when you're limpin' with the Bizkit,
you're talkin' about the major groups in rock 'n roll.
Who else could take rap, hip-hop, thrash punk metal.
Take it, throw it in the can, spin it around
and, come out with something that wasn't fertilizer?
And it was the Bizkit, the Limp Bizkit man.
And when they came on the scene, I don't care what you say
I'm a loser yes it's true
Feels like I'm losing since I met you
Through the good times and the bad
Feels like I'm losing all I've ever had
Check it out
Back in the days there was ways
I was movin on guns all ablaze
Pullin on the past like I do
Still can't forgive all the abuse
That aint no way to rise from the crib
Still runnin hard from the shit
Why you wanna push my buttons?
Makin sure that I feel nothin?
Do you really think you need to remind me
Everytime every single second that I'm alive
Just to make yourself feel better? I don't think so
I just wanna do it all right
Find me better place in this life
We bring out the worst in each other
That aint no way to love one another
I just wanna be okay
There aint nothin wrong with that
I'm losing my life away
Losin myself and I want it back.
I'm a loser yes it's true
Feels like I'm losing since I met you
Through the good times and the bad
Feels like I'm losing all I've ever had
Check it out
Do you remember when we both used to be so in love for eternity?
All the promises that we made
All our friends said we had it made
Yea, there were times we were rough
Times we were down, world spinnin round
Everybody goes through a brawl
But me and you could crash through it all
We were both lions in a cage
We were both livin through the rage
We were still afraid and we both had everything but didn't have it made
I'm really feelin bad that we both gonna have to say goodbye now
But it is what it is baby I'm gonna have to take a time out
(Goodbye)
I just wanna be okay
There aint nothin wrong with that
I'm losing my life away
Losin myself and I want it back.
(Guitar break)
I'm a loser yes it's true
Feels like I'm losing since I met you
Through the good times and the bad
Feels like I'm losing all I've ever had
Goodbye!
I just wanna be okay
There aint nothin wrong with that
I'm losing my life away
Losin myself and I want it back.
I'm a loser yes it's true
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