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| 1. Intro
This is not a test This is reality We're all
lying Who's in the house? Who's in the house? Who's in the house? Limp
Bizkit is in the house Who's in the house? Who's in the house? Who's in
the house? Limp Bizkit is in the house Bring it on Ladies and gentlemen! Introducing the Chocolate
Starfish and the Hotdog Flavored Water Bring it on! Get the fuck up! Yeah!
Check, one, two Listen up, listen up! Here we go It's a fucked world In a
fucked up place Everybody's judged by their fucked up face Fucked up
dreams Fucked up life A fucked up kid With a fucked up knife Fucked up
moms And fucked dads It's a fucked up a cop With a fucked up badge Fucked
up job With fucked up pay And a fucked up boss Is a fucked up pain Fucked
up press And fucked up lies Well, Lethal's in the back With the fact of
the fires Hey, it's on Everybody knows this song Hey, it's on Everybody
knows this song Ain't it a shame that you can't say "Fuck" Fuck's
just a word And it's all fucked up Like a fucked up punk With a fucked up
mouth A nine inch nail I'll get knocked the fuck out Fucked up babes Who
fucked up sex Fake ass titties On a fucked up chest We're all fucked up So
whatcha wanna do? We fucked up me And fucked up you You wanna fuck me like
an animal You'd like to burn me on the inside You like to think that I'm a
perfect drug Just know that nothing you do Will bring you closer to me Ain't
life a bitch? A fucked up bitch A fucked up soul with a fucked up stitch A
fucked up head Is a fucked up shame Swinging on my nuts Is a fucked up
game Jealousy filling up a fucked up mind It's real fucked up Like a
fucked up crime If I say "Fuck", two more times That's twenty
six "Fucks" in this fucked up rhyme It's on Everybody knows this
song Hey, it's on Everybody knows this song You wanna fuck me like an
animal You'd like to burn me on the inside You like to think that I'm a
perfect drug Just know that nothing you do Will bring you closer to me
Hooo Haaa Haaaw! Listen up baby You.. can't.. bring.. me.. (bring me)..
down I.. don't.. think.. so I don't think so You.. better.. check.. your..
(check it).. self Before.. you.. wreck.. your.. self Kiss.. my.. star..
fish My.. choco.. late.. Starfish.. punk Kiss.. my.. star.. fish My..
choco.. late.. Starfish.. You wanna fuck me like an animal You wanna burn
me on the inside You like to think that I'm a perfect drug Just know that
nothing you do Will bring you closer to me 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? (who?) Generation X Generation Strange Sun don't even shine through
our window paine So go ahead and talk shit Talk shit about me Go ahead and
talk shit About my g-g-generation Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, and
We won't ever give a fuck Until 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 Go ahead and talk
shit About my g-g-generation Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, and We won't
ever give a fuck Until 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! Oooh yeah! Come on! So go ahead and talk
shit Talk shit about me And go ahead and talk shit About my g-g-generation
Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, and We won't ever give a fuck Until you
You give a fuck about me And my generation Oh yeah Does anybody really know a thing about me? One of
these days we'll be in the same place In the same place punk, at the very
same time And when it takes place And you wanna talk shit Then step your
ass up, and say it right to my face You'll get knocked the fuck out Cause
your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash Knocked straight the
fuck out Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash I ain't
believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me Don't even know me, and
still you're talking shit about me One of these days I'm gonna catch you
in the act In the act, red handed Caught up in the act, punk And that'll
be the day, the one and only day Then step your ass up, and say it right
to my face You'll get knocked the fuck out Cause your mouth's writing
checks that your ass can't cash Knocked straight the fuck out Cause your
mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash Shhhh So where you at?
Where you been? I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in Cause this world Is
really small Can we all get along? Can we all get along? And where you at?
Where you been? I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in Cause this world Is
really small Can we all get along? Can we all get along? I'm upset at the
people Who verbally rape us We're talking We try to ignore them Ignore
them until they keep talking They think that they're building an empire
Without us We've got the torch now We've got the fire to burn this
mutherfucker down Town, town Burn this mutherfucker down Town, town Burn
this mutherfucker now Down, down Burn this mutherfucker now Down, down
Burn this mutherfucker You'll get knocked the fuck out Cause your mouth's
writing checks that your ass can't cash Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash Mutherfucker!
Just shut your fucken' mouth! Bring it on Lethal Come on Check, check, check check... out my melody
Special You think you're special You do I can see it in your eyes I can
see it when you laugh at me Look down on me You walk around on me Just one
more fight About your leadership And I will straight up Leave your shit
Cause I've had enough of this And now I'm pissed Yeah This time I'm 'a let
it all come out This time I'm 'a stand up and shout I'm 'a do things my
way It's my way My way, or the highway Check out, check check... out my
melody Just one more fight About a lot of things And I will give up
everything To be on my own again Free again Yeah This time I'm 'a let it
all come out This time I'm 'a stand up and shout I'm 'a do things my way
It's my way My way, or the highway Some day you'll see things my way Cause
you never know Where, you never know Where you're gonna go Check out,
check check... out my melody Just one more fight And I'll be history Yes I
will straight up Leave your shit And you'll be the one who's left Missing
me Yeah This time I'm 'a let it all come out This time I'm 'a stand up and
shout I'm 'a do things my way It's my way My way, or the highway Some day
you'll see things my way Cause you never know Where, you never know Where
you're gonna go Check out, check check... out my melody Alright partner Keep on rollin' baby You know
what time it is Throw your hands up Ladies and gentlement Chocolate
Starfish Keep on rolling baby 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' What? Keep rollin'
rollin' rollin' rollin' Come on! Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Yeah
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 1 2 3 times two to the six Jolts in for your fix with
the 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 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' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Come on Keep rollin'
rollin' rollin' rollin' Yeah 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!) We got the gang set So don't complain yet
24/7 never begging for a raincheck Old school soldiers passing up the hot
shit That rock shit And bounce in the mosh pit Throw your hands up 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' Come on Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin'
rollin' rollin' rollin' Yeah 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 players Hot mommas Pimp daddies And the people rolling up
in caddies Hey rockers Hip hoppers 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 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' Yeah Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep
rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 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' What? Keep rollin'
rollin' rollin' rollin' Come on Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Yeah Livin' in the fast lane This is dedicated to you
Ben Stiller You are my favorite mutherfucker I told you, didn't I? Drama
makes the world go around Does anybody got a problem with that? My
business is my business Who's guilty? Can I get a witness? First things
first The Chocolate Starfish is my man Fred Durst Access Hollywood lisence
to kill A redneck fucker from Jacksonville Bangin' on the dumpster funk My
microphone machete's in the back of my trunk Rocker's who's steady with
the He says, she says And don't forget about the starfish navigation
system Don't hate me I'm just an alien With thirty seven tons of new
millenium Dum diddie dum Where's it coming from? Mrs Aguilera, come and
get some Oh know, which way to go To the dance floor It's on my stereo Pay
me no mind I seen The Fight Club About twenty eight times And I'm 'a keep
my pants saggy Keep a skateboard A spray can, for the taggin' And I'm 'a
keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon Cause I don't give a fuck Livin' life
in the fast lane I'm just a crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up Not giving a
fuck Livin' life in the fast lane Another crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up
Not giving a fuck In the fast lane Take two Hoo haa! Now who's the star
sucker? I'm the Starfish You silly mutherfucker Puff puff Give the
marujuana cig Oops I don't even smoke But I love the way it smells Here's
a toast to the females Sippin' lung champagne from a seashell I think I
gotta feel And pop his ass like a zit With the starfish navigation system
I'm no cheap thrills baby Fill the briefcase with three dollar bills I'm
just an ordinary run of the mill fella Spittin' out hella mic skillz And
I'm 'a keep my pants saggy Keep a skateboard A spray can, for the taggin'
And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon Cause I don't give a fuck
Livin' life in the fast lane I'm just a crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up
Not giving a fuck Livin' life in the fast lane Another crazy mutherfucker
Livin' it up Not giving a fuck In the fast lane Cause it's so easy To tell
a lie And it's so easy to run and hide But it's not easy to be alive So
don't be wasting None on my time This world is like a cage And I don't
think it's fair And I don't even think That anybody cares It'll leave a
hole down the side of me And it'll leave a scar Can anybody see? That we
gotta get it out We gotta get it out And I'm 'a get it out With the
mutherfucken microphone Plugging in my soul I'm a renegade riot getting
out of control I'm 'a keep it alive And continue to be Flying like an
eagle To my destiny So can you feel me? (Hell yeah) Can you feel me? (Hell
yeah) If you feel mutherfucker then you'll say (Hell yeah) Hell yeah, I'm
livin' life in the fast lane Cause it's so easy To tell a lie And it's so
easy to run and hide But it's not easy to be alive So don't be wasting
None on my time I'm just a crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up Not giving a
fuck Livin' life in the fast lane Another crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up
Not giving a fuck In the fast lane Dead from all the loneliness And this is how I
feel Understanding 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
losing all my decency Cause 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 I've been lookin' I've been lookin' for my Mrs Right
But she don't exist Chemistry is everything And we're anything but this
Maybe I have crossed your path And swept you off your feet Or maybe I'm
the reason why you cry at night Before you sleep Cause 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 But 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) But 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 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 But maybe so (maybe so) But maybe not (maybe not) Who knows? If you're
alone 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 And blow me away Away If you're
alone Don't you vry If you can hide Then go hide Away I want you to stay
And blow me away Your way I want you to stay And blow me away Away Your
way 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) All the tension in the world today all the little
girls fillin up the world today with the good comes the bad - the bad
comes the good but i’m gonna live my life like i should now all the
critics wanna hit it to 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
wrap from his critics do we always gotta cry do we always gotta live
inside a lie life’s just a blast, it’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’re
starin’ down the cable of a... mic pointed at your grill like a gun limp
bizkit’s 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’m gonna be the one till i jet 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 does anyone really know the secret or
the combination for this life, and where to keep it it’s kinda sad when
you don’t know the meanin’ but everything happens for a reason i
don’t even know what i should say, ‘cause i’m an idiot, a loser, a
microphone abuser i analyze every second i exist beatin’ up my mind
every second with my fist and everybody wanna run, everybody wanna 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 but you’re denied, ‘cause your brain’s fried from the sack and
there ain’t nothin i can do, cause life is a lesson - you learn it when
you’re through 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 i know why you wanna hate me ‘cause hate is all the world has
even seen lately I just read your letter It says that you'll be
gone for a while Everything was getting better I guess I'm just a fool
strung out What to do My life is through Just wanna 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 wanna kill
Myself for you So tell me why? You say goodbye And tell me why You're
fucking up my whole life? Yeah Fucking 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 pathetic can I possibly be? What to do? What to do My life is through
Just wanna kill Myself for you So tell me why? You say goodbye And tell me
why You're fucking up my whole life? Yeah Fucking 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 give me Whatever place I
can start all over And I will never need what you gave me And 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 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 I get away It'll be ok It'll be ok Looks like I'm 'a 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 to now? I
crawled up your butt from hell And that's when things got turned around It
used to be a lie And now it feels pathetic And now I get it What's done is
done You just leave it alone And don't regret it 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 do you have to go
and hurt somebody like me? (like me) How could you do somebody like that
You know that I'm never coming back Looks like I'm 'a do 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, but my life's
been what to now? Got it? I crawled up your butt somehow Got it? And that's
when shit got turned around It used to be a lie 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 Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you) Why
do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me) How could you do
somebody like that You know that I'm never coming back Depending on you is
done (is done) Giving to you is done No more eating, no sleeping, no
living It's all just what giving to you and I'm done (and I'm done) But
hiding from you is done (is done) But lying from you is done No more
eating, no sleeping, no living It's all just what giving to you and I'm
done (and I'm done) Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like
you) Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me) How could
you do somebody like that You know that I'm never coming back But why? Why?
Ladies, gentlement What you are experiencing Is in fact an inner lie man I
would like you to kick back And think about everything you've just heard You keep your distance I can't deny you I got the
feeling Can't satisfy you I got your picture on the wall I got the picture
long gone You keep your wishes I'll keep my feelings There goes along the
one That kept me breathing I'm waiting for you I know you're leaving I
still adore you You never need me Hold on I've found another way to let
you go Away Hold on You've 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 see you? And I don't understand What keeps me
breathing I'm waiting for you I know you're leaving I'll still adore you
You'll never need me Hold on I've found another way to let you go Away
Hold on You've found another way to bleed my soul Away 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! 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? Fred: You don't like Limp Bizkit? No no no, I think Limp Bizkit is great man! Fred: 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! Fred: 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? Fred: 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. Fred: 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 Counterfeit blew the fucken' people down town
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