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from Real Steel (리얼 스틸) [ost] (2011)
카루니젤1
국제재무관리 기적 (Duet With 이소은) 김동률 기억의 습작 김동률 다시 사랑한다 말할까 김동률 곡 184 | 담기 4 | 추천 0 |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
Hold up, let me see your bottles up.
We the band with the brand and we blowin up. This's goin out to the people who don't give a fuck. Time to throw a little party, who's showin up? Draggin swifties from the house to the front lawn. Start it up at dusk, wrap it up about dawn. All you ladys feelin crazy, time to get it on! Ain't invitin any fellas, they can stay at home! Lethal rockin on the tables, droppin all the funk. Sammy got the quarter, pourin drinks from his trunk. Otto got the fire goin woman up the buns. Wes is dressed up like an alien, we havin fun! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! We got this party goin harder than a motherfucker! All these naked ladies makin out with one another. Playboy Bunnies on the roof in the mini-skirts. I'm lookin up and what I'm seein then, it really hurts. My brother Corey D. is paintin up a couple bodies. You ain't never seen a party with this many hotties! I just hear to Paul Wall and he's comin now. Reakwon is on the mic and he's buggin out! Corey Taylor got a harem chasin him around. We ain't slippin with his knot, then we goin down. But it doesn't got this lovin comin at me. Ain't nothin new caus I'm rollin with the LB! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! That's how we do it if you like it or not! That's how we do it if you like it or not! That's how we do it if you like it or not! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
Looking back
The day you left Where you been I can only guess Where I'll be Some other day A memory With all I had to say You made the love You had to stare It made me turn I built an island there When I dream I see your face That's when we left Somewhere in outer-space The Angels over me have seen me cry in agony The Angels over they all believe this sign of me Growin' up, without a cause I hid a tune And held my own applause And in the right, and 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 they all believe this sign of me They've seen my cry They've seen my cry They've seen my cry The Angels over me have seen me cry in agony (They've seen my cry) The Angels over they all believe this sign of me (They've seen my cry) |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
John Otto! Break it on down!
That's right! Ladies and gentleman! Once again... Limp Bizkit! (Gold Cobra) Pour it up Let me get a shot of that I'm rollin this shit straight through ya Tell me what ya gonna do about that. We gonna light this place up Light it up like a fire in the sky, yeah Somebody better call the cops Somebody better call the cops, yo All the women in the back give me one scream All the women in the front give me one scream All the women in the house tell me what you want Imma give it to you baby tell me what you want It don't matter what you need Imma give it to ya It don't matter what you want Imma give it to ya We gonna rock until the sun comes up We gonna rock until the motherfuckin sun comes up Oh yea, Let me see them Oh yea, Let me see them hands Let me see you smile Let me see you rock Lets turn this place into something they cannot stop Let me see you rock Let me see you rock Turn this place into something they cannot stop Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor My mind is blown Please tell me that your mind is blown Ain't ever heard something like this before I know it's on Go get your girlfriend Go get her girl, lets get it on Cause Imma rock this party until the break of dawn Who the hell you foolin? Who the hell talkin' that shit? It don't matter cause we gonna take three shots After that baby you can tell me what it is You can tell me what you want You can tell me what you need You can tell me everything you wanna see It don't matter in the world of make believe It's only you and me, it's only you and me Oh yea, Let me see them Oh yea, Let me see them hands Let me see you smile Let me see you rock Lets turn this place into something they cannot stop Let me see you rock Let me see you rock Turn this place into something they cannot stop Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Got this motherfucker goin down like this ya'll Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Got this motherfucker goin down like this ya'll Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Got this motherfucker goin down like this ya'll Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Got this motherfucker goin down like this ya'll Let me see you smile Let me see you rock Lets turn this place into something they cannot stop Let me see you rock Let me see you rock Turn this place into something they cannot stop Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor OHHH! Yeah! Motherfucker. Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
I wanna rock right now
Looking for a spot that's hot to get down Ain't no stopping this grande Do sometime that break it down (?) Hey, it's a party on the back porch I'm gonna take you to the back door Gonna drink till ain't no more It's a party on the back porch It's a party on the back porch I'm gonna take you to the back door Gonna drink till ain't no more It's a party on the back porch I wanna rock right now Looking for a spot that's hot to get down Ain't no stopping this grande Do sometime that break it down (?) I wanna rock right now Looking for a spot that's hot to get down Looking for a night that's gonna be worth Busting on the shelltow and doing the smurf Ain't stopping this grande I ain't even mind it If you put your lips on my timming Hands fly to the sky Swinging so high Up to the silver lining Fresh dressed like a million bucks Tiki baseball cap you know what's up Inside it's the claustrophobic If I'm gonna flow it I need room to through it Follow me to the place to be On the back porch with the symphony 1, 2, 3 let's go, follow me, follow me Hey, it's a party on the back porch I'm gonna take you to the back door Gonna drink till ain't no more It's a party on the back porch It's a party on the back porch I'm gonna take you to the back door Gonna drink till ain't no more It's a party on the back porch [...MISSING...] Hey, it's a party on the back porch I'm gonna take you to the back door Gonna drink till ain't no more It's a party on the back porch It's a party on the back porch I'm gonna take you to the back door Gonna drink till ain't no more It's a party on the back porch I wanna rock right now Looking for a spot that's hot to get down Ain't no stopping this grande Do sometime that break it down (?) |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
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. 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 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 no 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 probably 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. BRING IT BACK! |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
One for the trouble
Two for the bass Three to get ready Let's rock this place (YEAH, GET UP, check one) Hooded black Dropping vengeance upon your back Cause you ain't jack Talking smack Consequences the game reacts With a pain attack Trim the fat Go the distance the Bizkit back You get no slack Spray the gat Pack the clip with the riff attack Fade the black You're feeling like you're really that invincible Reality will leave you feeling terrible This moment is past the point of critical Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up What's the problem You got problems You ain't seen to got the brain to solve them Bring the horror I ain't scared You's about as scary as a freak at a fair You ain't hard you think you is You just mad because I speak like this You just crying cause you ain't go milk Got nothing to spill while this mic's on tilt You're feeling like you're really that invincible Reality will leave you feeling terrible This moment is past the point of critical Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up What's with this talk and no play (Talk and no play) There ain't nothing left to say (Nothing left to say) Lie in that bed that you made (Lie in that bed that you made) After we blow you away (After we blow you away) What's with this talk and no play (Talk and no play) There ain't nothing left to say (Nothing left to say) Lie in that bed that you made (Lie in that bed that you made) After we blow you away Douche Bag Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
Check it out, its the outlaw white dog
Often called by my alias 'polar bear' Brain tied like the S & M freak shit Cold like the ice your servin up my drinks with Stick shift, fuck the automatic Rollin up in third gear guess its just a habbit And all you freaky bitches reachin out to grab it Dont hesitate cos you can have it. im a stab it Demolishon came to crush the mission Just in time for you maniacs to listen And it aint nothin, cos I dont take it serious My flow is cold like the weather in Siberia I keep your head bobbin, like a novelty And all them turkey MC's wanna gobble me But im a shark in my underground fish tank And I dont give a shit what those muthafuckers think B-Boy with a taste for the metal A taste for a fine rhyme and I aint gonna settle If you dont like it you can scratch it from these nuts bitch Polar bear aint a cracker you should fuck with Boogaloo shinin like a diamond Momma went and bought the kid a mic now he's rhymin And now he's hated cos everybody played it But they just hatin cos this muthafucka made it Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Ah hell, let me tone it down Pour me up a another double shot of the crown Get this party hoppin when I step into your town I came to boogie down cos I dont give a fuck I dont ride in limos cos limos make me car sick I aint goin out like that dancin with the stars shit I dont wait in line cos Im 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, its my home land Im home grown, just a kakalaky mofo A redneck who never had a dollar Now im makin people all around the world holler And now I'm hated cos everybody played it But they just hatin cos this muthafucka made it Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Dont let the world bring you down, Down Dont let the world bring you down, Down Polar bear, bustin up the endone Make a sucker jump straight out the window Keep it get low kid thats for shit flow Like an asshole, bitch its official Polar bear, bustin up the endone Make a sucker jump straight out the window Keep it get low kid thats for shit flow Like an asshole, bitch its official BRING IT ON Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
Waking up aggravated
Stupid shit man I hate it B*tches lying b*tches crying Suicidal get in line Gettin' mine bouncin' freaks Loosing sleep countin' sheep Absolute cash and loot Men in black packin' heat Born and blazing rotten raising Fingers up time to waive ‘em Show these players playin' that they better get their ass to prayin' There won’t be nothing but dice after the cut in the gut I am not like ‘em they're gonna wish they never pushed my button The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good You gettin' nothing while I rock here in Hollywood I’ll tell you something else you can take it to the bank I don’t give a f*ck 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 Feeling Korn going blind Free as hell doing time I’m insane can’t complain Flush you turds down the drain Down the hatch throwing craps Throwing matches on the gas Check the match, check the will Check the ride, paying bills Burning mouths wanna smile If you’re feeling versatile Versus why flipping b*tches Grinding trucks skating ditches Hating all the Harley hating knife is slicing shit like bacon Sick and tired you is fired I’m the truth and you’s the liar The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good You getting nothing while I rock here in Hollywood I’ll tell you something else you can take it to the bank I don’t give a f*ck what none 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 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 [x2] 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 |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
There's a motherfucking killer on the loose
And he'll destroy every single one of you You better watch it cause he's looking for your ass now Better lock all your doors and shut the house down He's making a list and he's checking it twice He was born pissed and he's ready to slice His reality ain't like yours or mine He can shed blood I hope it ain't mine He don't give a fuck if your crying for help He was born blind in the chambers of hell Satan gave his homeboy a license to kill And if he comes knocking I'm going to show him the deal What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that When the killer shows up with a gat You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat To remind this motherfucker where the home runs at What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that Your gonna have to face the moment of truth You know what to do You gonna have to find the killer in you He's got a trunk full of hatches and shit Bombs, gasoline, matches and shit Anything to make a human die quick Creeping in the night like some superfly shit So scandalous and everything about him is wrong Chainsaw starting up at the crack of dawn Leatherface is a pussy he don't compare He'll have you shitting in your motherfucking underwear All your homies coming hard better get a grip He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib We got to stop and shut this motherfucker down Show his ass who runs this motherfucking town Show his ass who runs this motherfucking town What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that When the killer shows up with a gat You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat To remind this motherfucker where the home runs at What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that Your gonna have to face the moment of truth You know what to do You gonna have to go and find the killer in you Lay that motherfucker on the curb Let's find the killer in you Show that motherfucker the deal And now it's real And now it's real Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that When the killer shows up with a gat You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat To remind this motherfucker where the home runs at What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that Your gonna have to face the moment of truth You know what to do You gonna have to go and find the killer in you |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
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 Yeah, 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 (Goodbye) 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 (Goodbye) I'm losing my life away Losin myself and I want it back (Goodbye) I just wanna be okay There aint nothin wrong with that (Goodbye) I'm losing my life away Losin myself and I want it back (Goodbye) [SOLO WES] 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 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 (Goodbye) I'm losing my life away Losin myself and I want it back (Goodbye) I just wanna be okay There aint nothin wrong with that (Goodbye) 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 [ Autotunage Intro ] |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
And that's the way the night rain flows
It's known to feel no shame It comes through all open windows But when their closed we know the rain will still remain the same Pouring off what's left of me Driving me so recklessly into my own Cobain But then the lion ran away and left his lioness There's no one left to bring the prey I guess I pushed away the only one who really cared Take the pain that's always there Roam around, be nowhere, but in my own Cobain I can't believe it's over I can't believe I'm broken Would someone tell me that it's all just dreamin' I need myself a brand new meanin' And that's the way that life moves on, it's so mysterious Wish I could have a crystal ball But you know life it's just so bitter sweet You know the taste loving you is not erased Emotions are all yours to take That's the way it's played Broken hearts and broken dreams In my mind I cannot scream Never seems the way it seems But you know me and I will always be the way You want me to but not today It's never true, take some time to breathe, in my own Cobain I can't believe it's over I can't believe I'm broken Would someone tell me that it's all just dreamin' I need myself a brand new meanin' I can't believe it's over I can't believe I'm broken Would someone tell me that it's all just dreamin' I need myself a brand new meanin' Ya! Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh Ya! Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh Ya! Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh! Ya! Oh oh, Oh oh You're amazing, so amazing I been spendin' most of my time pretendin' Maybe, you would save me You're amazing, so amazing |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
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 ain't 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 I'ma 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 ain't 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 So you can shut your trap |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
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! 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! 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 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 Now start it up, let the engine roll And all the people in the moshpit scream for more! (Yeah!) You scream for more! (Yeah!) And 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! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! 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! 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! 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! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody's got one! [Solo Wes] Pop off the rock ship Pop pop pop off the rock ship Pop off the rock ship Pop pop pop off the rock ship |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
Down in a hole there are so many ways
To find yourself some light It's 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 |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Deluxe Version] (2011)
Oh no, guess who's back
Trapped with the flow like a gatlin blow Walk with the Limp is the pirate pimp On a nightmare track when the smackdown go Stop with the psycho, vibrate, hybrid Ninnies get plucked from your eye lid Get that? Y'all better come quick, better come fast I'mma drop a match in ya 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 ya 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, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry Why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry Round 2, stagger to your feet Homies in ya corner thought ya done with the sleep This one oughta do it, so step it on back Or you can see the stars when ya knocked out flat I'mma tell ya something, ya probably never knew Tangle with the lion you gon' end up in the zoo Check out all ya crew lookin in my cage It's feedin' time player I'mma eat you like a plague Times are gettin' tough but I ain't had enough This heavy metal beatin' on ya brain is gonna crush Oh what a rush, like a million women Sour on the crush with all of you lemons [wrong! The band changed this line in the final version of this song!] Maybe I'm explicit but man it's just The Bizkit Having me some fun with you dumb little tricklets You know who you are, you insecure gorillas The underdog Freddy D now became ya killa So why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry Why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry I'mma rock it like some TNT blow it up like a G with a dollar bill three All ya G's all ya fleas c'mon please don't lie, fuck with me and you'll fry oh yeah I'mma rock it like some TNT blow it up like a G with a dollar bill three All ya G's all ya fleas c'mon please don't lie, fuck with me and you'll fry So why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry Why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
Hold up, let me see your bottles up.
We the band with the brand and we blowin up. This's goin out to the people who don't give a fuck. Time to throw a little party, who's showin up? Draggin swifties from the house to the front lawn. Start it up at dusk, wrap it up about dawn. All you ladys feelin crazy, time to get it on! Ain't invitin any fellas, they can stay at home! Lethal rockin on the tables, droppin all the funk. Sammy got the quarter, pourin drinks from his trunk. Otto got the fire goin woman up the buns. Wes is dressed up like an alien, we havin fun! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! We got this party goin harder than a motherfucker! All these naked ladies makin out with one another. Playboy Bunnies on the roof in the mini-skirts. I'm lookin up and what I'm seein then, it really hurts. My brother Corey D. is paintin up a couple bodies. You ain't never seen a party with this many hotties! I just hear to Paul Wall and he's comin now. Reakwon is on the mic and he's buggin out! Corey Taylor got a harem chasin him around. We ain't slippin with his knot, then we goin down. But it doesn't got this lovin comin at me. Ain't nothin new caus I'm rollin with the LB! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) The girls look so good! (It's how we do it) Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. 90 percent filled up with women again! The block is full so let the party get hot! It's how we do it, if you like it or not! That's how we do it if you like it or not! That's how we do it if you like it or not! That's how we do it if you like it or not! Looks like the ratio is 90.2.10. |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
John Otto! Break it on down!
That's right! Ladies and gentleman! Once again... Limp Bizkit! (Gold Cobra) Pour it up Let me get a shot of that I'm rollin this shit straight through ya Tell me what ya gonna do about that. We gonna light this place up Light it up like a fire in the sky, yeah Somebody better call the cops Somebody better call the cops, yo All the women in the back give me one scream All the women in the front give me one scream All the women in the house tell me what you want Imma give it to you baby tell me what you want It don't matter what you need Imma give it to ya It don't matter what you want Imma give it to ya We gonna rock until the sun comes up We gonna rock until the motherfuckin sun comes up Oh yea, Let me see them Oh yea, Let me see them hands Let me see you smile Let me see you rock Lets turn this place into something they cannot stop Let me see you rock Let me see you rock Turn this place into something they cannot stop Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor My mind is blown Please tell me that your mind is blown Ain't ever heard something like this before I know it's on Go get your girlfriend Go get her girl, lets get it on Cause Imma rock this party until the break of dawn Who the hell you foolin? Who the hell talkin' that shit? It don't matter cause we gonna take three shots After that baby you can tell me what it is You can tell me what you want You can tell me what you need You can tell me everything you wanna see It don't matter in the world of make believe It's only you and me, it's only you and me Oh yea, Let me see them Oh yea, Let me see them hands Let me see you smile Let me see you rock Lets turn this place into something they cannot stop Let me see you rock Let me see you rock Turn this place into something they cannot stop Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Got this motherfucker goin down like this ya'll Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Got this motherfucker goin down like this ya'll Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Got this motherfucker goin down like this ya'll Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah Got this motherfucker goin down like this ya'll Let me see you smile Let me see you rock Lets turn this place into something they cannot stop Let me see you rock Let me see you rock Turn this place into something they cannot stop Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor OHHH! Yeah! Motherfucker. Imma keep on rockin and shockin the floor |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
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. 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 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 no 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 probably 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. BRING IT BACK! |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
One for the trouble
Two for the bass Three to get ready Let's rock this place (YEAH, GET UP, check one) Hooded black Dropping vengeance upon your back Cause you ain't jack Talking smack Consequences the game reacts With a pain attack Trim the fat Go the distance the Bizkit back You get no slack Spray the gat Pack the clip with the riff attack Fade the black You're feeling like you're really that invincible Reality will leave you feeling terrible This moment is past the point of critical Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up What's the problem You got problems You ain't seen to got the brain to solve them Bring the horror I ain't scared You's about as scary as a freak at a fair You ain't hard you think you is You just mad because I speak like this You just crying cause you ain't go milk Got nothing to spill while this mic's on tilt You're feeling like you're really that invincible Reality will leave you feeling terrible This moment is past the point of critical Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up What's with this talk and no play (Talk and no play) There ain't nothing left to say (Nothing left to say) Lie in that bed that you made (Lie in that bed that you made) After we blow you away (After we blow you away) What's with this talk and no play (Talk and no play) There ain't nothing left to say (Nothing left to say) Lie in that bed that you made (Lie in that bed that you made) After we blow you away Douche Bag Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up Douche Bag Imma fuck you up, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
Check it out, its the outlaw white dog
Often called by my alias 'polar bear' Brain tied like the S & M freak shit Cold like the ice your servin up my drinks with Stick shift, fuck the automatic Rollin up in third gear guess its just a habbit And all you freaky bitches reachin out to grab it Dont hesitate cos you can have it. im a stab it Demolishon came to crush the mission Just in time for you maniacs to listen And it aint nothin, cos I dont take it serious My flow is cold like the weather in Siberia I keep your head bobbin, like a novelty And all them turkey MC's wanna gobble me But im a shark in my underground fish tank And I dont give a shit what those muthafuckers think B-Boy with a taste for the metal A taste for a fine rhyme and I aint gonna settle If you dont like it you can scratch it from these nuts bitch Polar bear aint a cracker you should fuck with Boogaloo shinin like a diamond Momma went and bought the kid a mic now he's rhymin And now he's hated cos everybody played it But they just hatin cos this muthafucka made it Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Ah hell, let me tone it down Pour me up a another double shot of the crown Get this party hoppin when I step into your town I came to boogie down cos I dont give a fuck I dont ride in limos cos limos make me car sick I aint goin out like that dancin with the stars shit I dont wait in line cos Im 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, its my home land Im home grown, just a kakalaky mofo A redneck who never had a dollar Now im makin people all around the world holler And now I'm hated cos everybody played it But they just hatin cos this muthafucka made it Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Dont let the world bring you down, Down Dont let the world bring you down, Down Polar bear, bustin up the endone Make a sucker jump straight out the window Keep it get low kid thats for shit flow Like an asshole, bitch its official Polar bear, bustin up the endone Make a sucker jump straight out the window Keep it get low kid thats for shit flow Like an asshole, bitch its official BRING IT ON Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on Get a life, get a muthafuckin life You dont wanna see what I can do with a knife You dont wanna be my enemy I promise you If you do muthafucker bring it on |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
Waking up aggravated
Stupid shit man I hate it B*tches lying b*tches crying Suicidal get in line Gettin' mine bouncin' freaks Loosing sleep countin' sheep Absolute cash and loot Men in black packin' heat Born and blazing rotten raising Fingers up time to waive ‘em Show these players playin' that they better get their ass to prayin' There won’t be nothing but dice after the cut in the gut I am not like ‘em they're gonna wish they never pushed my button The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good You gettin' nothing while I rock here in Hollywood I’ll tell you something else you can take it to the bank I don’t give a f*ck 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 Feeling Korn going blind Free as hell doing time I’m insane can’t complain Flush you turds down the drain Down the hatch throwing craps Throwing matches on the gas Check the match, check the will Check the ride, paying bills Burning mouths wanna smile If you’re feeling versatile Versus why flipping b*tches Grinding trucks skating ditches Hating all the Harley hating knife is slicing shit like bacon Sick and tired you is fired I’m the truth and you’s the liar The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good You getting nothing while I rock here in Hollywood I’ll tell you something else you can take it to the bank I don’t give a f*ck what none 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 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 [x2] 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 |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
There's a motherfucking killer on the loose
And he'll destroy every single one of you You better watch it cause he's looking for your ass now Better lock all your doors and shut the house down He's making a list and he's checking it twice He was born pissed and he's ready to slice His reality ain't like yours or mine He can shed blood I hope it ain't mine He don't give a fuck if your crying for help He was born blind in the chambers of hell Satan gave his homeboy a license to kill And if he comes knocking I'm going to show him the deal What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that When the killer shows up with a gat You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat To remind this motherfucker where the home runs at What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that Your gonna have to face the moment of truth You know what to do You gonna have to find the killer in you He's got a trunk full of hatches and shit Bombs, gasoline, matches and shit Anything to make a human die quick Creeping in the night like some superfly shit So scandalous and everything about him is wrong Chainsaw starting up at the crack of dawn Leatherface is a pussy he don't compare He'll have you shitting in your motherfucking underwear All your homies coming hard better get a grip He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib We got to stop and shut this motherfucker down Show his ass who runs this motherfucking town Show his ass who runs this motherfucking town What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that When the killer shows up with a gat You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat To remind this motherfucker where the home runs at What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that Your gonna have to face the moment of truth You know what to do You gonna have to go and find the killer in you Lay that motherfucker on the curb Let's find the killer in you Show that motherfucker the deal And now it's real And now it's real Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker Kill that motherfucker What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that When the killer shows up with a gat You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat To remind this motherfucker where the home runs at What the fuck you gonna do about that What the fuck you gonna do about that Your gonna have to face the moment of truth You know what to do You gonna have to go and find the killer in you |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
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 Yeah, 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 (Goodbye) 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 (Goodbye) I'm losing my life away Losin myself and I want it back (Goodbye) I just wanna be okay There aint nothin wrong with that (Goodbye) I'm losing my life away Losin myself and I want it back (Goodbye) [SOLO WES] 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 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 (Goodbye) I'm losing my life away Losin myself and I want it back (Goodbye) I just wanna be okay There aint nothin wrong with that (Goodbye) 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 [ Autotunage Intro ] |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
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 ain't 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 I'ma 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 ain't 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 So you can shut your trap |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
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! 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! 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 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 Now start it up, let the engine roll And all the people in the moshpit scream for more! (Yeah!) You scream for more! (Yeah!) And 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! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! 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! 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! 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! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! Everybody's got one! [Solo Wes] Pop off the rock ship Pop pop pop off the rock ship Pop off the rock ship Pop pop pop off the rock ship |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
Down in a hole there are so many ways
To find yourself some light It's 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 |
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from Limp Bizkit 5집 - Gold Cobra [Standard Version] (2011)
Oh no, guess who's back
Trapped with the flow like a gatlin blow Walk with the Limp is the pirate pimp On a nightmare track when the smackdown go Stop with the psycho, vibrate, hybrid Ninnies get plucked from your eye lid Get that? Y'all better come quick, better come fast I'mma drop a match in ya 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 ya 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, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry Why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry Round 2, stagger to your feet Homies in ya corner thought ya done with the sleep This one oughta do it, so step it on back Or you can see the stars when ya knocked out flat I'mma tell ya something, ya probably never knew Tangle with the lion you gon' end up in the zoo Check out all ya crew lookin in my cage It's feedin' time player I'mma eat you like a plague Times are gettin' tough but I ain't had enough This heavy metal beatin' on ya brain is gonna crush Oh what a rush, like a million women Sour on the crush with all of you lemons [wrong! The band changed this line in the final version of this song!] Maybe I'm explicit but man it's just The Bizkit Having me some fun with you dumb little tricklets You know who you are, you insecure gorillas The underdog Freddy D now became ya killa So why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry Why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry I'mma rock it like some TNT blow it up like a G with a dollar bill three All ya G's all ya fleas c'mon please don't lie, fuck with me and you'll fry oh yeah I'mma rock it like some TNT blow it up like a G with a dollar bill three All ya G's all ya fleas c'mon please don't lie, fuck with me and you'll fry So why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry Why try, ya gonna die You're goin straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker MC gonna fry |
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from Limp Bizkit - Shotgun [single] (2011)
what you’re gonna do when you’re sitting all alone
in your empty ass home with the mother– sawed-off pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship (repeat) my nose is running like me from the police it’s been three weeks and i ain’t got no sleep now i’m chillin where the players and the hoes be, with two broke hands trying to roll weed ……. pop pop p-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 now start it up, let the engine roll and all the people in the moshpit scream for more (yeah!) you scream for more! (yeah!) and 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 … that’s the sound of a shotgun! everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun in my neighborhood, everybody got one (repeat) what you’re gonna do when you’re sitting all alone in your empty ass home with the mother— sawed-off pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship (repeat) 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 f– and get my belt. cuz i pop pop p-pop off the rock ship you probably heard it all before, baby, not this hear is the shout to you ladies with the hot t courtesy of limp bizkit on some rock sh!t now here we go, start it up! should i remind you mother— that i don’t give a f**k (hell no) i never have, (hell yeah) 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 … that’s the sound of a shotgun! everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun in my neighborhood, everybody got one (repeat) everybody’s got one pop off the rock ship pop pop p-pop off the rock ship (repeat) |
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from 1 (2007)
Alright partner...keep on rollin' baby
You know what time it is (Throw yo hands up) (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 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' (x4) Now I know ya'll be lovin this shit right here L.I.M.P Bizkit is right here People in the house with them hands in the air Cause if you don't care then we don't care One two three time zoom to the 6 Jonesin for you picks of the Limp Bizkit mix So where the fuck you at punk? Shut the fuck up And back the fuck up Before we fuck this track up (Throw yo 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' (x4) YOU wanna mess with the Bizkit? - Yeah You can't mess with the Bizkit - Why? Cause we get it on - When? Everyday and everynight - Oh See this platnuim thing right here - Uh-Hu Well we're doin it all the time - Wha? So you better get some better beats And uh, get some better rhymes - Doh! We got the game set So don't complain yet 24/7 never beggin for a raincheck Old school soldiers Blastin out the hot shit That rock shit Let 'em bounce in the mosh pit (Throw yo 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' (x4) 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 playas Hot mammas, pimp daddies And the people rollin' in the 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' (x4) 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' (x4) |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - Home Sweet Home / Bittersweet Symphony [single] (2005)
fight... sometimes you gotta fight for your right when you're not sure you're in a fight for your life, right? if you ain't packin' any tactics you might get your ass kicked even if you are a little knuckle head i'm kinda sick of being aggravated, i'm glad i'm hated i guess i'm doin' somethin' right that's what happened back in columbine you gotta know when to stop and don't go over the top 'cuz there's a chamber deep inside the brain that's covered with chains, so don't be shakin' 'em loose and if ya do, i'd be runnin' for the hills 'cuz i'm ready to rock and now i'm playin'for real i gotta... fight.... fight you'd better watch out when my adrenaline kicks i gotta... fight... fight... it's too late you already been hit... damn [chorus] stick 'em stick em' stick em ha ha ha stick em stick em' stick em' yeah, head for the barricade (x2) this world can make you sick to your stomach so i put on my headphones, listen to the deftones it's gettin' crowded in my spaceship livin in a dream, runnin' from a hate machine ya know it's such a drag when there's people talking down to ya cuch a drag thinking everything sucks (do ya?) walk away with the spit on your face? or do ya draw the line just to give 'em a teate? 'cuz i know its never gonna ed, if it happens again i'm going straight for the throat another note, don't forget you had a chance now off of the side lines and ready to dance i gotta... fight.... fight better watch out when my adrenaline kicks i gotta... fight... fight... it's too late you already been hit... damn [chorus] if you got the guts (head for the barricade) then coe on down (head for the barricade) x2 and haed for the barricade fight!! (x8) head for the barricade i ain't playin' around head for the barricade i ain't playin' around [chorus] |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - Home Sweet Home / Bittersweet Symphony [single] (2005)
You know I'm a dreamer But my heart's of gold I had to run away high So I wouldn't come home low Just when things went right It doesn't mean they were Always wrong Just take this song and you'll never feel Left all alone Take me to your heart Feel me in your bones Just one more night And I'm comin' off this Long and winding road I'm on my way Well, I'm on my way Home sweet home Tonight, tonight I'm on my way I'm on my way Home sweet home You that I've seen To many romantic dreams Up in lights, fallin' off The silver screen My heart's like an open book For the whole world to read Sometimes nothing Keeps me together At the seams I'm on my way Well, I'm on my way Home sweet home Tonight, tonight I'm on my way Just set me free Home sweet home..
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - Home Sweet Home / Bittersweet Symphony [single] (2005)
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 their shirts My demons can run around free No one will suspect a thing I'll show them its okay to lust A priest the children 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 their shirts My demons can run around free No one will suspect a thing I'll show them its okay to lust A priest the children 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 I'm 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 Terrorized by the imperfections |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - The Unquestionable Truth (Part 1) [ep] (2005)
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 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 I already know you are dialed in too |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - The Unquestionable Truth (Part 1) [ep] (2005)
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 Chorus: 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 I guess I'll just try another if that's the key |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - The Unquestionable Truth (Part 1) [ep] (2005)
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 their shirts My demons can run around free No one will suspect a thing I'll show them its okay to lust A priest the children 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 their shirts My demons can run around free No one will suspect a thing I'll show them its okay to lust A priest the children 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 I'm 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 Terrorized by the imperfections |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - The Unquestionable Truth (Part 1) [ep] (2005)
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 (*pussy*??) 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 Aw 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 make you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you I mate you I mate 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 mate you I made you I mate you Yeah I mate you |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - The Unquestionable Truth (Part 1) [ep] (2005)
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 are not posable and the mother fucking heroes are dispsable it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next 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 anymore 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 come on 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 Just live and let die but no it's impossible just to 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 anymore 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 come on it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - The Unquestionable Truth (Part 1) [ep] (2005)
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 I surrender just for you for yes |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit - The Unquestionable Truth (Part 1) [ep] (2005)
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 a sleep 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 is taking control now you linger on a shadow of 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 |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
learn how to rap as a little boy
took a lot 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 boys till I never was afraid as a little boy i was feeling my rage as a little boy it's time to blow their minds learn how to lose as an older man sang a lot 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 a lot of pain as an older man i established my name as an older man people piss in 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 y'all 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 treaten 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 nothin' 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 breaking non stop as a little boy isn't time to blow their minds got theatied like a chump as an older man mixing 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'd much rather give as an older man still I'm singing 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 y'all 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 'cuz it's almost over the these voices in my mind keep telin' me it's time to wake me up 'cuz 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 y'all 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 y'all know it's my time now 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 dont wake me up 'cuz it' almost over these voices in my mind keep tellin' me it's time to wake me up 'cuz 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 what it look like baby |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
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 [chorus] But my dreams they aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what its 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 [chorus] Discover l.i.m.p. say it [x4] No one knows what its like To be mistreated, to be defeated Behind blue eyes No one knows how to say That they're sorry and don't worry I'm not telling lies [chorus] No one knows what its like To be the bad man, to be the sad man Behind blue eyes. |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
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 Over look 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 gonna crumble down I'll keep building till you come around till you come around Even though it's gonna fall apart break my heart 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 Even though it's gonna crumble down gonna crumble down I'll keep building till you come around till you come around Even though it's gonna fall apart break my heart break my heart I'll keep building till i die Wait Wait Wait wait for me wait wait wait please wait for me Wait Wait Wait wait for me wait wait wait please wait for me Even though it's gonna crumble down gonna crumble down I'll keep building till you come around till you come around Even though it's gonna fall apart break my heart I'll keep building till i die Even though it's gonna crumble down gonna crumble down I'll keep building till you come around till you come around Even though it's gonna fall apart break my heart I'll keep building till i die |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
Hey kid who you lookin' at
Why you standin' all up in my face like that You ain't never seen a baseball bat A maniac knockin' on your babeball cap You better step about ten paces back Or you'll be layin' where your shoe laces at Go do what your momma told you And don't be actin' like a punk thinkin' your a soldier I see you got a cell phone i got a number you can dial son make it 911 Tell 'em stop at hef's house on the way kid Pick up some playmates but only if they naked Don't know how you do in your city But 'round here we gettin' down to the nitty gritty And i hate to put you out like that But you've been burnin' like a fire with a mouth like that Take me back to yesterday Rollin' dice and getting laid Everything was a o k oh But now and then a cloud rolls in Rains on my parade and then Talkin' this and that again oh Let's break it down for a minute And roll it on up in third gear for a minute I got the 21's bumpin' on my benz and I got girlies in the back seat rubbin' on my friends and I don't really give a fuck about What these player hatin' pussies give a fuck about 'cause i'm a night ranger never been a stranger My two way pager is lookin' for some danger Zoolander hit you with the magnum Everybody get your groove on if you have one And if you ain't got it then admit it It's limpbizkit time for you to get it All around the world and this 45 prevost Everywhere we go we watch it on the tivo And now you're layin' in the bed you made Drinkin' hatorade think about it Take me back to yesterday Rollin' dice and getting laid Everything was a o k oh But now and then a cloud rolls in Rains on my parade and then Talkin' this and that again go Leave thinkin' that you're all that and then some I've got news for you all radio is dead So you're thinkin' that you're all that and then some Man i got news for you all radio is dead the radio is dead Let me guess you ain't that impressed Mister hale tosis of the breath Livin' lifestyles of the wish you would From the back isles of the thrifty good See i i got room to talk kid I been layin' this track since north cackilack And the very first day that you fell out the sack I was in some fat laces spinnin' on my back Let me think let me roll let me ride Let me put some funk in the trunk triple 5 And a memory that can easy your pain Like a melody from kurt cobain 'cause ya' never know when it's all gonna end And ya' never know when you'll call on a friend So you better take a step to prepare yourself 'cause the way you're livin' now ain't good for your health Thinkin' that you're all that and then some I've got news for you all radio is dead So you're thinkin' that you're all that and then some Man i got news for you all radio is dead Thinkin' that you're all that and then some I've got news for you all radio is dead So you're thinkin' that you're all that and then some Man i got news for you all radio is dead all radio is dead |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
The end is near, my summer days
All great things go away Feel the cold coming 'round the bend Everything is going to change again. down another day, down another day. Oh, the winter I adore Summer's gone forevermore Someday, it should come back to me Seasons change set me free down another day, down another day. Don't have to bore you with details (I'll never let you down) In the morning, the sun rise (will never let you down) If I could hold you tomorrow (I'lll never let you down) and when she's golden the ocean (will never let you down) The end is near, my winter flame Change is melting everything Now it's time to say hello Seasons come, seasons go down another day, down another day. Don't have to bore you with details (I'll never let you down) In the morning, the sun rise.... (will never let you down) If I could hold you tomorrow (I'lll never let you down) and when she's golden the ocean (will never let you down) I keep saying good-bye, keep saying good-bye, keep saying good-bye Well, she's always coming back. She keeps coming back. She keeps coming back. I keep saying good-bye, keep saying good-bye, keep saying good-bye Then, she's always coming back. She keeps coming back. You keep coming back. Don't have to bore you with details (I'll never let you down) In the morning, the sun rise.... (will never let you down) If I could hold you tomorrow (I'lll never let you down) and when she's golden the ocean (will never let you down) down another day, down another day (will never let you down) down another day, down another day |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
it's getting closer to the end
every part of me then disaster takes its toll and how i'm left with only me maybe sorrow plays a roll when you feel unkind your abuse is edicine and i'm forever lost in time [chorus] save me save me, before i drown its 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 like to toast always hanging around. [chorus] maybe life ain't what it seems 'cuz it's all a dream forgive me sometimes i feel like a fool 'cuz i' so uncool forgive me. |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
hey you
miss i don’t know what the fuck your name is i’m drawn to you, something’s magnetic here if i could approach you or even get close to the scent that you left behind I’d be fine no doubt that you bring out the animal inside chorus i’d eat you alive i’d eat you alive i’d eat you alive i’d eat you alive hey you miss too good to look my way and that’s cool you want nothing at all to do with me but i want you, ain’t nothing wrong with wanting you ‘ cause i’m a man and i can think what the hell i want you got that straight no doubt that i’d love to sniff on them panties now chorus i’m sorry, so sorry (damn you’re so hot) your beauty is so vain (damn you’re so hot) it drives me, yes it drives me (damn you’re so hot) absolutely insane i just wanna look at you, i just wanna look at you i just wanna look at you all day there ain’t nothing wrong, no there ain’t nothing with that once you seep in under my skin there’s nothing, there’s nothing in this world that could wash you away once you seep in under my skin there’s nothing, there’s nothing in this world that could wash you away i’m sorry, so sorry (damn you’re so hot) your beauty is so vain (damn you’re so hot) it drives me, yes it drives me (damn you’re so hot) absolutely insane chorus |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
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 when i'm blowin' up the mic y'all 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 you ear drums? trun 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 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 when i'm blowin' up the mic y'all you know it it's a vrazy 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 to destroy all you crazy ass wannabe ba-ba-ba-bands, he he 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 when i'm blowin' up the mic y'all 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 when i'm blowin' up the mic y'all you know it |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
fight...
sometimes you gotta fight for your right when you're not sure you're in a fight for your life, right? if you ain't packin' any tactics you might get your ass kicked even if you are a little knuckle head i'm kinda sick of being aggravated, i'm glad i'm hated i guess i'm doin' somethin' right that's what happened back in columbine you gotta know when to stop and don't go over the top 'cuz there's a chamber deep inside the brain that's covered with chains, so don't be shakin' 'em loose and if ya do, i'd be runnin' for the hills 'cuz i'm ready to rock and now i'm playin'for real i gotta... fight.... fight you'd better watch out when my adrenaline kicks i gotta... fight... fight... it's too late you already been hit... damn [chorus] stick 'em stick em' stick em ha ha ha stick em stick em' stick em' yeah, head for the barricade (x2) this world can make you sick to your stomach so i put on my headphones, listen to the deftones it's gettin' crowded in my spaceship livin in a dream, runnin' from a hate machine ya know it's such a drag when there's people talking down to ya cuch a drag thinking everything sucks (do ya?) walk away with the spit on your face? or do ya draw the line just to give 'em a teate? 'cuz i know its never gonna ed, if it happens again i'm going straight for the throat another note, don't forget you had a chance now off of the side lines and ready to dance i gotta... fight.... fight better watch out when my adrenaline kicks i gotta... fight... fight... it's too late you already been hit... damn [chorus] if you got the guts (head for the barricade) then coe on down (head for the barricade) x2 and haed for the barricade fight!! (x8) head for the barricade i ain't playin' around head for the barricade i ain't playin' around [chorus] |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
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's wrong that's what's wrong That's what I get that's what I get For feeling this for feeling this Anyway Just let me know just let me know All I'll miss all I'll miss When I'm gone Just throw it all away Like everybody says Write me off like yesterday Oh I guess that you're 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 can't deal with Still I gave you all of me Faithfulness and honesty Prayed for God to bring you near Along with all these tears When that's what's wrong that's what's wrong That's what I get that's what I get For feeling this for feeling this Anyway Just let me know just let me know All I'll miss 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 you're not good enough to be with Good enough to be with me I'd like to thank you lettin' me know I can feel this way feel this way 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 you're not good enough to be with me 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 you're not good enough to be with Good enough to be with me |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
when I reminisce ignorance was bliss,
back in the days where the magic exist never be the same as it was, Cuz the way it was just another day in the maze of a myth had a lot of fun living life on the run, never had a chance to pause to get a better glance everything was free and everything was fast never even thought it wouldn't last when you go the mind of a man in the middle life is just a big fat riddle, so figure it out always thinking that you know everything little thing there is to know buy you don't really know, ya know? it's like love, some people get it for some it's just a glove that just never fitted for me it's just a pain in the ass but i'm addicted to the taste of hopin' it could last chorus another day another night inside a lonely world another game another fight inside a lonely world another wrong another right inside a lonely world such a lonely world, such a lonely world who's the man (the man in the middle) x4 maybe i'm a target for people that are bitter at least I can say that i've never been a quitter I remember high school, man I hated high school it was like prison with bullies always putting me down just a little skater boy they could pick on I learned to forgive'em, now I got the balls they can lick on I loved sneakin' out when my mom was asleep with my gothic girlfriend makin' love in the creek with the mind of a man in the middle it could be the end of the world as we know it still I never want it all, and I never want it now I just want to cruise, if I loose then i'll figure it out how the times flies, even with the blink of an eye when you're young you absorb like a sponge in disguise then you get a little older and gather your thoughts it's amazing what you learn when you've never been taught, ya know? chorus no matter how hard I can try inside a lonely world no one can hear me when I cry inside a lonely world i'll never know the reasons why inside a lonely world such a lonely world (such a lonely world) (x2) chorus |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
are you ready?
Ooooo c’mon 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) 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 bounce ba bounce ma ma ma move ma move ba ba ba break you off a little somethin’ like 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 ain’t really got shit goin’ ‘cuz you ain’t limpin’ like the bizkit you’re just sittin’ on the sidelines you just a 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’ plain’ around rock, rock to the planet rock, don’t stop (c’mon) rock, rock to the planet rock, don’t stop (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 bounce ba bounce ma ma ma move ma move ba ba ba break you off a little somethin’ like this what would you do, if this was the end of the world? (tell me what would you do) what would you do, if this was the end of the world? (tell me what would you do) what would you do, if this was the end of the world? (tell me what would you do) 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 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 bounce ba bounce ma ma ma move ma move ba ba ba break you off a little somethin’ like this it’s limpbizkit baby. |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
[ringmaster:] "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..." [fred:] "hey!" [ringmaster:] "...built for you by the mast..." [fred:] "hey, shutup already, what is it?" [ringmaster:] "what is it?" [fred:] "um... yeah, dog. what is it?" [ringmaster:] "what is it?" [fred:] "dude, chill man." [ringmaster:] "it... is limp bizkit!" all around the world, you know me all around the world, we know you |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
freak baby, freak freak baby (x2)
red light, green light (x3) you ready to roll? tell me when youre ready to go (x2) 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 dont wait, lay the greeze baby dont flake, shake the knees baby your fellas mad at me baby, oh well, enemies baby whos braggin they raggin on me baby? whos breath is draggin on me baby? who steps through all agony baby? whos checks are bigger than me baby? who thinks before it goes down baby? who rocks in every town baby? i dont know if it aint me must be a clone on this microphone baby chorus red light, green light (x3) you ready to roll? tell me when youre ready to go (x2) (you know im 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 im so original i dont 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 thats the way we do it, sometimes we hittin switches in the low-rider slidin to the hood and back its 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 popem, im 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 im 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. chorus freak baby, frea |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
hold up you're movin' too fast
i'm up for something that lasts i ain't lookin 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 (chorus) 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 (chorus) 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(x2) 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 (chorus) nothin',oh nothin', nothin' on nothin', on nothin' |
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from Limp Bizkit 4집 - Results May Vary (2003)
i stare into space
and hope we're not alone am i searching for something that's better than home i been working so hard stress is tremendous and pressure is endless no one on this planet like me to be friend's with i been working so hard i been working so hard i'm underneath the sun i'm underneath the gun i'm losing my mind and i know there's no remedy think i'm a failure who's livin' on memories i been working so hard loneliness can't be cured from no medicine look to the stars so they'll straighten my head out again i been working so hard i been working so hard i'm underneath the sun i'm underneath the gun (chorus) 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 block my own way i cloud all my thoughts please go away oh nevermind please i'm checkin' out now won't ever come back, now that my life doesn't exist yeah, you're right how does it feel to be right? knowing that i was wrong nothing is right when you're wrong yeah, you're right how does it feel to feel to be right? knowing that i was wrong nothing is right when you're wrong i'm underneath the sun i'm underneath the gun (chorus) |
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from Limp Bizkit - Eat You Alive [single] (2003)
hey you miss i don’t know what the fuck your name is i’m drawn to you, something’s magnetic here if i could approach you or even get close to the scent that you left behind I’d be fine no doubt that you bring out the animal inside chorus i’d eat you alive i’d eat you alive i’d eat you alive i’d eat you alive hey you miss too good to look my way and that’s cool you want nothing at all to do with me but i want you, ain’t nothing wrong with wanting you ‘ cause i’m a man and i can think what the hell i want you got that straight no doubt that i’d love to sniff on them panties now chorus i’m sorry, so sorry (damn you’re so hot) your beauty is so vain (damn you’re so hot) it drives me, yes it drives me (damn you’re so hot) absolutely insane i just wanna look at you, i just wanna look at you i just wanna look at you all day there ain’t nothing wrong, no there ain’t nothing with that once you seep in under my skin there’s nothing, there’s nothing in this world that could wash you away once you seep in under my skin there’s nothing, there’s nothing in this world that could wash you away i’m sorry, so sorry (damn you’re so hot) your beauty is so vain (damn you’re so hot) it drives me, yes it drives me (damn you’re so hot) absolutely insane chorus
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from Limp Bizkit - Eat You Alive [single] (2003)
"Just Drop Dead" Ok, where the hell you been? Said that you'd been hanging with your cute girlfriend Then I get a call, kinda woke me up Said that they saw you chillin' with this young little fuck, I was kinda dazed and maybe confused, Never woulda expected this terrible news, Not only were you kissing this fool you been dissing You were playing me out Now you better listen What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!) Cause for alarm Put up with your shit, begging me to stay Even though you run your fucking mouth everyday! I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass Sure your mighty fine But you crossed the fucking line Now there's no returnin' This lesson that your learnin' Pulling down your panties And leave your ass burnin' [Chorus] Cause I deserve more, I deserve more You act like a whore So just drop dead Just drop dead Rewind Back to the start (Go) When we got together I gave you my heart You made a few mistakes But that's how it goes And every time I broke up you gave my ass a rose (aww) Saying that your sorry And I'm the only one Believed you like a chump While you were having fun I was feelin' lonely While you were with your hommie Ain't that a bitch? Now your boy can blow me What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!) Cause for alarm Gonna put your shit begging me to stay Even though you run your fucking mouth every day! I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass Sure your mighty fine But you crossed the fucking line Now there's no returnin' This lesson that your learnin' Pulling down your panties and leave your ass burnin' [Chorus X2] Theres love Theres lust Then blood Then guts Your touch My crutch I trust you way too much Theres love Theres lust Then blood Then guts Your touch My crutch I trust you way too much!! You gotta lotta fuckin' nerve! Ya think this is a fuckin' tennis match? (Bitch!) Time for me to serve John Mackinroe Ready for me ho? Its 15-love Where the fuck they gonna go? (Huh?) Where the fuck you gonna go? (Huh?) Where the fuck you gonna go? (Huh?) What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!) Cause for alarm Gonna put your shit begging me to stay Even though you run your fucking mouth every day! I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass Sure your mighty fine But you crossed the fucking line Now there's no returnin' This lesson that your learnin' Pulling down your panties And leave your ass burnin' [Chorus X2]
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from Limp Bizkit - Eat You Alive [single] (2003)
"Just Drop Dead" Ok, where the hell you been? Said that you'd been hanging with your cute girlfriend Then I get a call, kinda woke me up Said that they saw you chillin' with this young little fuck, I was kinda dazed and maybe confused, Never woulda expected this terrible news, Not only were you kissing this fool you been dissing You were playing me out Now you better listen What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!) Cause for alarm Put up with your shit, begging me to stay Even though you run your fucking mouth everyday! I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass Sure your mighty fine But you crossed the fucking line Now there's no returnin' This lesson that your learnin' Pulling down your panties And leave your ass burnin' [Chorus] Cause I deserve more, I deserve more You act like a whore So just drop dead Just drop dead Rewind Back to the start (Go) When we got together I gave you my heart You made a few mistakes But that's how it goes And every time I broke up you gave my ass a rose (aww) Saying that your sorry And I'm the only one Believed you like a chump While you were having fun I was feelin' lonely While you were with your hommie Ain't that a bitch? Now your boy can blow me What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!) Cause for alarm Gonna put your shit begging me to stay Even though you run your fucking mouth every day! I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass Sure your mighty fine But you crossed the fucking line Now there's no returnin' This lesson that your learnin' Pulling down your panties and leave your ass burnin' [Chorus X2] Theres love Theres lust Then blood Then guts Your touch My crutch I trust you way too much Theres love Theres lust Then blood Then guts Your touch My crutch I trust you way too much!! You gotta lotta fuckin' nerve! Ya think this is a fuckin' tennis match? (Bitch!) Time for me to serve John Mackinroe Ready for me ho? Its 15-love Where the fuck they gonna go? (Huh?) Where the fuck you gonna go? (Huh?) Where the fuck you gonna go? (Huh?) What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!) Cause for alarm Gonna put your shit begging me to stay Even though you run your fucking mouth every day! I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass Sure your mighty fine But you crossed the fucking line Now there's no returnin' This lesson that your learnin' Pulling down your panties And leave your ass burnin' [Chorus X2] |
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from Limp Bizkit - Eat You Alive [single] (2003)
Uh.. Shot!! Uh.. Shot!! Uh.. Your the cure Your my animosity Your the cure Your my date with jealousy I could be wrong I could be right I'll play along Avoid the fight I'm... Shot!! I'm... Shot!! I'm..... Your the sun Your the light that burns my eyes Your the sun Your the darkness i despise I could be wrong I could be right I'll play along Avoid the fight I'm.. You fucked me up in the head But it's alright Now your hero is dead And i'm alright Shot!! I'm.. Shot!! I'm.. Your the angel in everybodies dreams Your the angel that doesnt own her wings I could be wrong I could be right I'll play along Avoid the fight I'm.. You fucked me up in the head But it's alright Now your hero is dead And i'm alright Give it up (Give it up) Run away (Run away) Make it last (Make it last) You can stay (You can stay) Never hide (Never hide) Never know (Never know) You dont want me to go Everyday (Everyday) I don't know (I don't know) I don't care (I don't care) Take it slow (Take it slow) Reminise (Reminise) On a lie (On a lie) You don't want me to go I could be wrong I could be right I'll play along Avoid the fight I'm.. Shot!! I'm.. Shot!! I'm.. You fucked me up in the head Buts it's alright Now your hero is dead And i'm alright You fucked me up (You fucked me up in the head) And now i'm dead (But it's alright) You fucked me up (Now your hero is dead) And now i'm dead (And i'm alright)
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from Limp Bizkit - Eat You Alive [single] (2003)
Uh.. Shot!! Uh.. Shot!! Uh.. Your the cure Your my animosity Your the cure Your my date with jealousy I could be wrong I could be right I'll play along Avoid the fight I'm... Shot!! I'm... Shot!! I'm..... Your the sun Your the light that burns my eyes Your the sun Your the darkness i despise I could be wrong I could be right I'll play along Avoid the fight I'm.. You fucked me up in the head But it's alright Now your hero is dead And i'm alright Shot!! I'm.. Shot!! I'm.. Your the angel in everybodies dreams Your the angel that doesnt own her wings I could be wrong I could be right I'll play along Avoid the fight I'm.. You fucked me up in the head But it's alright Now your hero is dead And i'm alright Give it up (Give it up) Run away (Run away) Make it last (Make it last) You can stay (You can stay) Never hide (Never hide) Never know (Never know) You dont want me to go Everyday (Everyday) I don't know (I don't know) I don't care (I don't care) Take it slow (Take it slow) Reminise (Reminise) On a lie (On a lie) You don't want me to go I could be wrong I could be right I'll play along Avoid the fight I'm.. Shot!! I'm.. Shot!! I'm.. You fucked me up in the head Buts it's alright Now your hero is dead And i'm alright You fucked me up (You fucked me up in the head) And now i'm dead (But it's alright) You fucked me up (Now your hero is dead) And now i'm dead (And i'm alright) |
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from Victory - The World Champions [omnibus] (2002)
Alright partner...keep on rollin' baby
You know what time it is (Throw yo hands up) (Ladies and gentlemen) Chocolate Starfish Keep on rollin' baby Move in now move out (Thanks The LimpBizkit) 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' (x4) Now I know ya'll be lovin this shit right here L.I.M.P Bizkit is right here People in the house with them hands in the air Cause if you don't care then we don't care One two three time zoom to the 6 Jonesin for you picks of the Limp Bizkit mix So where the fuck you at punk? Shut the fuck up And back the fuck up Before we fuck this track up (Throw yo 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' (x4) YOU wanna mess with the Bizkit? - Yeah You can't mess with the Bizkit - Why? Cause we get it on - When? Everyday and everynight - Oh See this platnuim thing right here - Uh-Hu Well we're doin it all the time - Wha? So you better get some better beats And uh, get some better rhymes - Doh! We got the game set So don't complain yet 24/7 never beggin for a raincheck Old school soldiers Blastin out the hot shit That rock shit Let 'em bounce in the mosh pit (Throw yo 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' (x4) 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 playas Hot mammas, pimp daddies And the people rollin' in the 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' (x4) 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' (x4) |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Way Part 1 [single] (2001)
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 walk around on me Just one more fight about your leadership And I well straight up leave your shit Cause I've had enough of this and now I'm pissed This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Just one more fight about a lot of things And I will give up everything to be on my own again Free Again This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know When you're gonna go 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Way Part 1 [single] (2001)
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 walk around on me Just one more fight about your leadership And I well straight up leave your shit Cause I've had enough of this and now I'm pissed This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Just one more fight about a lot of things And I will give up everything to be on my own again Free Again This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know When you're gonna go 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Way Part 1 [single] (2001)
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 walk around on me Just one more fight about your leadership And I well straight up leave your shit Cause I've had enough of this and now I'm pissed This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Just one more fight about a lot of things And I will give up everything to be on my own again Free Again This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know When you're gonna go 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Way Part 1 [single] (2001)
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 walk around on me Just one more fight about your leadership And I well straight up leave your shit Cause I've had enough of this and now I'm pissed This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Just one more fight about a lot of things And I will give up everything to be on my own again Free Again This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know When you're gonna go 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Way Part 2 [single] (2001)
Hey man wake up and smell
the concrete Strange to see ya 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 tha' flava' Artificial minds seekin' out tha' new trends Get in where ya' fit in Quit thinkin' like a has been Diggin' in my culture Lemme let you punks know I'm an old school soldier With tha' funk flow A damn shame wanna change yourself Because your sick of yourself Well I'm sick of you too Fake Your a counterfeit Fake Ya' know we figured you out Well I'm sick of you too Fake Your a counterfeit Fake I wonder I wonder I wonder what its like to be a clone Doin' nothin' nothin' on my own Alone in your misery your bitin' on my new style Filed as a counterfeit goin' down in history As nothin' but a copy cat So if your fakin' that you're phat you need a ball bat Right where your head is at All your desperation causes separation Now I grab tha' mic to intimidate your weakness Screams from the Limp on tha' siren Phonies get tha' hint quick smacked with tha' funk flip Pain for tha' fakers fame can't maintain Cause your sick of yourself Well I'm sick of you too Fake Your a counterfeit Fake Ya' know we figured you out Well I'm sick of you too Fake Your a counterfeit Fake Ya' disregarded your life Ya' disrespected your friends You've even stolen your appearance From hangin' around with my family But I shoulda' never dropped my guard So you can stab me in tha' back But you were freakin' me out Just freakin me out you wear a mask Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Your freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Now your steadily startin' to change Ya' wanna rearrange your lifestyle live like a wild child With tha' vibe alive you could lie you try to be so fly You lie but you deny Your a faaaaaaake you know we figured you out Fake Fake Fake Fake Fake Fake Faaaaaake |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Way Part 2 [single] (2001)
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 walk around on me Just one more fight about your leadership And I well straight up leave your shit Cause I've had enough of this and now I'm pissed This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Just one more fight about a lot of things And I will give up everything to be on my own again Free Again This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know When you're gonna go 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Way Part 2 [single] (2001)
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 walk around on me Just one more fight about your leadership And I well straight up leave your shit Cause I've had enough of this and now I'm pissed This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Just one more fight about a lot of things And I will give up everything to be on my own again Free Again This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know When you're gonna go 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 This time I'm a let it all go now 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 Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know but you never know When you're gonna go Someday you'll see things my way Cause you never know when you never know |
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from Limp Bizkit - Rollin' [single] (2001)
Alright partner
keep on rollin' baby You know what time it is Chocolate Starfish Keep on rollin' baby Move in now move out Thanks The Limp Bizkit 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' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Now I know ya'll be lovin this shit right here L I M P Bizkit is right here People in the house with them hands in the air Cause if you don't care then we don't care One two three time zoom to the 6 Jonesin for you picks of the Limp Bizkit mix So where the fuck you at punk Shut the fuck up And back the fuck up Before we fuck this track 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' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' YOU wanna mess with the Bizkit You can't mess with the Bizkit Cause we get it on Everyday and everynight See this platnuim thing right here Well we're doin it all the time So you better get some better beats And uh get some better rhymes We got the game set So don't complain yet 24 7 never beggin for a raincheck Old school soldiers Blastin out the hot shit That rock shit Let 'em bounce in the mosh pit 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' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 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 playas Hot mammas pimp daddies And the people rollin' in the 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' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 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 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' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' |
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from Limp Bizkit - Rollin' [single] (2001)
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 Worchester 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 ain't 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 get 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 can't name em all So somebody, anybody, everybody get the fuck up And show me what you got! Hey ladies! Who's hot, who's not! I can't help but believe in these friends These bands, these tours and these places I've been I thank God, Mom
Dad Adriana, the sky, 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 cant 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 with 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 want somebody, anybody, everybody get the fuck up And show me what you got! Hey ladies! Who's hot, who's not! I've been around this world and then some Dumb ditty dumb 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 perfection's for what I do with my erections So dream on! |
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from The Fast And The Furious (분노의 질주) by Brian Tyler [ost] (2001)
Yo Boo, Irv Gotti, Black, and BJ outta wait the fuck up here man.
Shit done hit the fan, let's do dis shit man. Fo real. Let's do it, what the fuck. There ain't nuthin else to be said. Yo, I got a empire with niggas with thug in they blood I admire dem niggas, My desire is figgas Rockland bitch, why hire some killas? Gotti heat like hail son and fire dem niggas Pop off 2 clips, Top off new six Rock frost blue wrist, still cop two bricks Cook crack in the pot, Push pats on the block Cock the glock, pop up like jack in a box He crazy insane, mommys say loco I even push 'caine when the blow is slow And when the dough got low, I got the high 'fo Back in the same hood on the block for 'mo Doorags, saggin pants, I'm baggin grams Niggas smokin the joke, and den laughin at "What if I get to blast a man?" Aw shit! Boo watch out! Oh shit, you capped dat nigga yo You think I just got nice? Well I been at niggas throats til it even got worse And I got hennessy and coke in my system Hot chicks, I fuck em and diss em I'm out to cop bricks, cut em and split em Put plenty in the bag, 20s on the jag I'm a big faced getter, you get panties and brag Fo Fo too heavy so I'm bustin the sag Slow dough, that's petty, I ain't fuckin wit dat It's fo real when I spit these bars And cats like "Damn, How dis lil nigga get new cars?" Stay high all day run around with thugs flippin pies all day Rockland Nigga, so you better make way cuz we comin for niggas Got guns? We ain't runnin from niggas, I know you heard dat! My real bitches! Sometimes I'm less than a bitch, never trustin a bitch I'd rather get head than be fuckin a bitch And it ain't nuthin different, that's the way we roll It be them lame ass niggas given dough to hoes Before I pay for a brick, she taste da shit Put her back on a bus wit it taped to her hips All my mommys rock Gucci If we in the whip, put the dope in her koochie All my chicks like Snoopy I like dykes dat like dykes But I don't like groupies I Use to like tootie, and dat's a fact for ya life I got chicks dat smoke, some roll dice Others like to fight, but they all love ice Hip hop niggas, they all thugs right? Nah, get dropped nigga, betta get plugged right Boo and Gotti true pimps, Rockland 4 life Get it right! Rockland! For life nigga! Boo and Gotti! |
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from How High (하우 하이) [ost] (2001)
Fred: 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? / (Method Man - Tical) Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now / (Method Man - 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 Method Man: 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 *Method Man: 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? Method Man: 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 Fred: 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 (Method Man - So shut the fuck up!) / And take that shit back Cause all your shit's whack / (Method Man - (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 * repeat Method Man: 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 Every day is brigther than the next day, at least that's what you think |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Generation [single] (2000)
(Don't Wanna Go)
I Don't wanna do this by myself Can't help to me, this ride won't last too long for me Move so long and the mileage that I gain is to touch you And leave myself a name Nobody said it was gonna be easy Nobody said you would always be lost inside Nobody said it was gonna be easy Nobody said you would always be lost (lost) |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Generation [single] (2000)
Well I guess it would be nice
If I could touch your body I know not everybody Has gotta body like me But I gotta think twice Before I give my heart away And I know all the games you play Because I play them too Oh, but I need some time off From that emotion Time to pick my heart up off the floor When that love comes down Without devotion Well it takes a strong man baby But I'm showin' you that door Well I gotta have faith Gotta have faith Baby, I know you're askin' me to stay Say please, please, please don't go away Cuz you're givin' me the blues Maybe, you might mean all the words you say Can't help but think of yesterday And another who tied me down to the loverboy blues Before this river becomes an ocean Before you pick my heart up off the floor When our love comes down Without devotion Well it takes a stong man baby But I'm showing you that door Well I gotta have faith Gotta have faith Get the fuck up! Well I gotta have faith Gotta have faith - repeat to end |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Generation [single] (2000)
If only we could fly, Limp Bizkit style
John Otto, take em to the Mathew's bridge Can ya 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 download in the shockwave For all the ladies in the cave To get your groove on And maybe your the one who Flew over the cuckoo's nest Well guess who's next Generation x Generation strange Sun don't even shine Through a window pane 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 and, We wont ever give a fuck un- till you, you give a fuck about me And my generation Hey kid, take my advice Ya don't wanna step into Abig pile of shit The captain is drunk Your world is titanic Floatin' 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 the window pane 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 and, We wont ever give a fuck UN- til you, you give a fuck about me And my generation We don't, don't give a fuck and, We wont ever give a fuck UN- til 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 !!! Ooooooooooh yea, 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 and, We wont ever give a fuck UN- til you, you give a fuck about me And my generation We don't, don't give a fuck and, We wont ever give a fuck UN- til you, you give a fuck about me And my generation Oh yea |
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from Limp Bizkit - My Generation [single] (2000)
If only we could fly, Limp Bizkit style John Otto, take em to the Mathew's bridge Can ya 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 download in the shockwave For all the ladies in the cave To get your groove on And maybe your the one who Flew over the cuckoo's nest Well guess who's next Generation x Generation strange Sun don't even shine Through a window pane 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 and, We wont ever give a fuck un- till you, you give a fuck about me And my generation Hey kid, take my advice Ya don't wanna step into Abig pile of shit The captain is drunk Your world is titanic Floatin' 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 the window pane 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 and, We wont ever give a fuck UN- til you, you give a fuck about me And my generation We don't, don't give a fuck and, We wont ever give a fuck UN- til 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 !!! Ooooooooooh yea, 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 and, We wont ever give a fuck UN- til you, you give a fuck about me And my generation We don't, don't give a fuck and, We wont ever give a fuck UN- til you, you give a fuck about me And my generation Oh yea
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit 3집 - Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water [Explicit Version] (2000)
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 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 Maybe I could use some help but hell You want something done right you just going 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 I feel 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 did you have to go and hurt somebody like me like me How could you do somebody like that Hope you know that i'm never coming back 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 Hope you know that i'm never coming 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 forgiving to you and I'm done The hiding from you is done The lying on you is done No more eating no 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 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 hope you know that I'm never coming back |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit 3집 - Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water [Explicit Version] (2000)
Why is everybody
always picking on me why is everybody always picking on me Does anybody really know a thing about me does anybody really know a thing about me One of these days we'll be in the same place And the same place punk at the very same time YEAH And when it takes it place and you wanna talk shit Then step your ass up AND SAY IT RIGHT TO MY FACE You'll get knock 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 this shit you've talking about me Don't even know me and still your talking shit about me don't even know me and still your talking shit about me One of these day i'm'a catch you in the act in the act Red handed caught up in the act punk Now that'll be the day the one and only day So step your ass up AND SAY IT RIGHT TO MY FACE You'll get knock 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 So where you at Where you've been Sure in I was in Cause this world's Really stuck can we all get along So where you at Where you've been Sure in I was in Cause this world's Really stuck can we all get along How pathetic are peoples Who purposly rape us with talking We try to ignore them ignore them until they keep talking They think that they're good cheap liers Without us we've got the fortunates ones We got the fire to burn this MOTHER FUCKER DOWN DOWN DOWN BURN THIS MOTHER FUCKER DOWN DOWN DOWN BURN THIS MOTHER FUCKER DOWN DOWN DOWWWWWWN BURN THIS MOTHER FUCKER DOWN DOWWWWWWN BURN THIS MOTHER FUCKER You'll get knock 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 That your ass can't cash |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit 3집 - Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water [Explicit Version] (2000)
Yes millenium shit
Limp Bizkit hah X to the Z 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 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 Don't 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 Don't keep us waiting too long 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 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 Don't keep us waiting too long 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 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 Don't keep us waiting too long |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit 3집 - Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water [Explicit Version] (2000)
[Scott Weiland]
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 while I'm gone. You keep your wishes, (keep you wishes) I'll keep my feelings. There goes along the one that kept me breathing. [Duet] I'm waiting for you, I know your leaving. [Duet] I still adore you. You never need me. [chorus start] [Duet] Hold on. I've found another way to let you go, away. Hold on. You've find another way to play my soul, away. [chorus end] [Fred Durst] The things you told me, To hear you speak. I'm burning slowly, I'm growing weak. You bring me close to, yes, the day, Yes the day'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 never need me. [chorus start] [Duet] Hold on. I've found another way to let you go, away. Hold on. You've find another way to play my soul, away. [chorus end] [chorus start] [Duet] Hold on. I've found another way to let you go, away. Hold on. You've find another way to play my soul, away. Hold on. I've found another way to let you go, away. Hold on. You've find another way to play my soul, away. Hold on. Hold on. Hold on. Hold on. [chorus end] |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit 3집 - Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water [Explicit Version] (2000)
Ladies and Gentlemen
Introducing the chocolate starfish and the hot dog flavored water Bring it on Get the fuck up YEAH Check 1 2 Listen up listen up Here we go It's a fucked up world And a fucked place Everybody's judge by their fucked up face Fucked up dreams and fucked up life A fucked up kid with a fucked up knife Fucked up mom and fucked up dad It's a fucked up cop with a fucked up badge Fucked up job A fucked up pay And a fucked up boss it's a fucked up day Fucked up press with fucked up lies While my beats is in the back with the fucked up lies Everybody knows this song 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 that gets knock the fuck out Fucked up babes with fucked up sex Fake ass tities on a fucked up chest We're all fucked up so whatcha wanna do Well fucked up me and fucked up you YOU WANNA FUCK ME LIKE AN ANIMAL YOU'D LIKE TO BURN FROM THE INSIDE YOU'D LIKE TO THINK THAT I'M A PERFECT DRUG JUST KNOW THAT NOTHING YOU DO will bring you closer to me Aim like a bitch a fucked up bitch A fucked up sword with a fucked up stich A fucked up head is a fucked up shame Swinging at my nuts is a fucked up game Jaleousy 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 forty six fucks in this fucked up rhyme Everybody knows this song Everybody knows this song YOU WANNA FUCK ME LIKE AN ANIMAL YOU'D LIKE TO BURN FROM THE INSIDE YOU'D LIKE TO THINK THAT I'M A PERFECT DRUG JUST KNOW THAT NOTHING YOU DO WILL BRING YOU CLOSER TO ME You can't bring me down I don't think so You better check yourself before you wreck yourself Kiss my starfish my chocolate starfish Kiss my starfish my chocolate starfish YOU WANNA FUCK ME LIKE AN ANIMAL YOU WANNA BURN ON THE INSIDE YOU'D LIKE TO THINK THAT I'M A PERFECT DRUG JUST KNOW THAT NOTHING YOU DO WILL BRING YOU CLOSER TO ME |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit 3집 - Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water [Explicit Version] (2000)
This is not a test, this is reality worlwiddddde Who'se in the house? Who'se in the house? Who'se in the house? Limp Bizkit is in the house. Who'se in the house? Who'se in the house? Who'se in the house? Limp Bizkit is in the house Bring it on.
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit 3집 - Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water [Explicit Version] (2000)
I just read your letter,
It says that you'll be gone for awhile. Don't you think t'was getting better, I guess I'm just a fool strung-out. [chorus start] What to do? My life is through. Just wanna kill, myself for you. [chorus end] I wonder, just how sympatic you'll be? You've come to take me under, And I forgot all about me. [chorus start] What to do? Life is through. Just wanna kill, myself for you. So tell me why? You say goodbye. And tell me why!?? YOUR 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 okay. It'll be okay. [chorus end] I'm looking out a window, Into a world that's taking you from me. And I'm feeling so disgusted, How pathetic can I possibly be ? [chorus start] What to do? Life is through. Just wanna kill, myself for you. So tell me why? You say goodbye. And tell me why!?? YOUR 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 okay. It'll be okay. [chorus end] If their's a better place you can take me, Better life you can give me. Whatever place I can start all over. And I would, never need what you gave me. Never need you to save me. And never feel like this life is over. [heavy guitar get it on here] If their's a better place you can take me, Better life you can give me! Whatever place I can start all over! And I would, never need what you gave me! Never need you to save me! And never feel like this life is over! Feel like this life is over. [chorus start] So I'm on my way, I leave today, If I get away, It'll be okay. It'll be okay. [chorus end] |
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from Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit 3집 - Chocolate Starfish And The Hot Dog Flavored Water [Explicit Version] (2000)
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 got to get it out We got to get it out And I'm'a get it out with the mother fucking MICROPHONE PLUGGED IN MY SOUL I'm a renegade vibe gettin out of control I'm'a keep it alive and continue to be 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 |
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