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  >>Chocolate Starfish and the Hot Dog Flavred Water Lyrics<<   

  • CSATHDFW Lyrics


    • Intro
    This is not a test This is reality We're all lying Who's in the house? Who's in the house? Who's in the house? Limp Bizkit is in the house Who's in the house? Who's in the house? Who's in the house? Limp Bizkit is in the house Bring it on

    Hot Dog
    Ladies and gentlement! Introducing the Chocolate Starfish! and the Hotdog Flavored Water Bring it on! Get the fuck up! Yeah! Check, one, two Listen up, listen up! Here we go It's a fucked world We're a fucked up place Everybody's judged by their fucked up face Fucked up dreams Fucked up life A fucked up kid With a fucked up knife Fucked up moms And fucked dads It's a fucked up a cop With a fucked up badge Fucked up job With fucked up pay And a fucked up boss Is a fucked up pain Fucked up press And fucked up lies Well, Lethal's in the back With the fact of the fires Hey, it's on Everybody knows this song Hey, it's on Everybody knows this song Ain't it a shame that you can't say "Fuck" Fuck's just a word And it's all fucked up Like a fucked up punk With a fucked up mouth A nine ninch nail I'll get knocked the fuck out Fucked up babes Who fucked up sex Fake ass titties On a fucked up chest We're all fucked up So whatcha wanna do? We fucked up me And fucked up you You wanna fuck me like an animal You'd like to burn me on the inside You like to think that I'm a perfect drug Just know that nothing you do Will bring you closer to me Ain't life a bitch? A fucked up bitch A fucked up soul with a fucked up stitch A fucked up head Is a fucked up shame Swinging on my nuts Is a fucked up game Jealousy filling up a fucked up mind It's real fucked up Like a fucked up crime If I say "Fuck", two more times That's twenty six "Fucks" in this fucked up rhyme It's on Everybody knows this song Hey, it's on Everybody knows this song You wanna fuck me like an animal You'd like to burn me on the inside You like to think that I'm a perfect drug Just know that nothing you do Will bring you closer to me Hooo Haaa Haaaw! Listen up baby You.. can't.. bring.. me.. (bring me).. down I.. don't.. think.. so I don't want some You.. better.. check.. your.. (check it).. self Before.. you.. wreck.. your.. self This.. my.. star.. fish My.. choco.. late.. Starfish.. punk This.. my.. star.. fish My.. choco.. late.. Starfish.. punk You wanna fuck me like an animal You'd like to burn me on the inside You like to think that I'm a perfect drug Just know that nothing you do Will bring you closer to me

    My Generation
    If only we could fly Limp Bizkit style John Otto Take em to the Matthews Bridge Can you feel it? My g-g-generation Get up! My g-g-generation Are you ready? Do you know where you are? Welcome to the jungle punk Take a look around It's Limp Bizkit Fuckin' up your town We downloaded the Shockwave For all the ladies in the cave To get your groove on And maybe you're the one Who flew over the cuckoo's nest But guess who's next? (who?) Generation X Generation Strange Sun don't even shine through our window paine So go ahead and talk shit Talk shit about me Go ahead and talk shit About my g-g-generation Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, and We won't ever give a fuck Until you You give a fuck about me And my generation Hey kid, take my advice You don't want to step into a big pile of shit Captain's drunk Your world is Titanic Floating on the funk So get your groove on And maybe I am just a little fucked up Life's just a little fucked up Generation X Generation Strange Sun don't even shine through our window pane So go ahead and talk shit Talk shit about me Go ahead and talk shit About my g-g-generation Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, and We won't ever give a fuck Until you You give a fuck about me And my generation Who gets the blame? You get the blame And I... Get the blame Who gets the blame? You get the blame And I... Get the blame But do you think we can fly? Do you think we can fly? Do you... think we can fly? Well I do I do Fly! DJ Lethal... Bring it on! Oooh yeah! Come on! So go ahead and talk shit Talk shit about me And go ahead and talk shit About my g-g-generation Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, and We won't ever give a fuck Until you You give a fuck about me And my generation Oh yeah

    Full Nelson
    Why is everybody always picking on me? Does anybody really know a thing about me? One of these days we'll be in the same place In the same place punk, at the very same time And when it takes place And you wanna talk shit Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face You'll get knocked the fuck out Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash Knocked straight the fuck out Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash I ain't believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me Don't even know me, and still you're talking shit about me One of these days I'm gonna catch you in the act In the act, red handed Caught up in the act, punk And that'll be the day, the one and only day Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face You'll get knocked the fuck out Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash Knocked straight the fuck out Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash Shhhh So where you at? Where you been? I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in Cause this world Is really small Can we all get along? Can we all get along? And where you at? Where you been? I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in Cause this world Is really small Can we all get along? Can we all get along? I'm upset at the people Who verbally rape us We're talking We try to ignore them Ignore them until they keep talking They think that they're building an empire Without us We've got the torch now We've got the fire to burn this mutherfucker down Town, town Burn this mutherfucker down Town, town Burn this mutherfucker now Down, down Burn this mutherfucker now Down, down Burn this mutherfucker You'll get knocked the fuck out Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash Knocked straight the fuck out Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash Mutherfucker! Just shut your fucken' mouth! Bring it on Lethal Come on

    My Way
    Check, check, check check... out my melody Special You think you're special You do I can see it in your eyes I can see it when you laugh at me Look down on me You walk around on me Just one more fight About your leadership And I will straight up Leave your shit Cause I've had enough of this And now I'm pissed Yeah This time I'm 'a let it all come out This time I'm 'a stand up and shout I'm 'a do things my way It's my way My way, or the highway Check out, check check... out my melody Just one more fight About a lot of things And I will give up everything To be on my own again Free again Yeah This time I'm 'a let it all come out This time I'm 'a stand up and shout I'm 'a do things my way It's my way My way, or the highway Some day you'll see things my way Cause you never know Where, you never know Where you're gonna go Check out, check check... out my melody Just one more fight And I'll be history Yes I will straight up Leave your shit And you'll be the one who's left Missing me Yeah This time I'm 'a let it all come out This time I'm 'a stand up and shout I'm 'a do things my way It's my way My way, or the highway Some day you'll see things my way Cause you never know Where, you never know Where you're gonna go Check out, check check... out my melody

    Rollin' (Air Raid Vehicle)
    Alright partner Keep on rollin' baby You know what time it is Throw your hands up Ladies and gentlement Chocolate Starfish Keep on rolling baby Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Come on! Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Yeah Now I know y'all be lovin' this shit right here L.I.M.P Bizkit is right here People in the house put them hands in the air Cuz if you don't care, then we don't care 1 2 3 times two to the six Jolts in for your fix with the Limp Bizkit mix So where the fuck you at? Punk, shut the fuck up And back the fuck up While we fuck this track up Throw your hands up Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Come on Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Yeah You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit? (Yeah) You cant mess with Limp Bizkit (why?) Because we get it on (when?) Every day and every night (oh) See this platinum thing right here? (uh huh) Well we're doing it all the time (what?) So you'd better get some better beats And uh, get some better rhymes (d'oh!) We got the gang set So don't complain yet 24/7 never begging for a raincheck Old school soldiers passing up the hot shit That rock shit And bounce in the mosh pit Throw your hands up Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Come on Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Yeah Hey ladies Hey fellas And the people that don't give a fuck All the lovers All the haters And all the people that call themselves players Hot mommas Pimp daddies And the people rolling up in caddies Hey rockers Hip hoppers And everybody all around the world Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Yeah Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Come on Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Come on Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Yeah

    Livin' It Up
    Livin' in the fast lane This is dedicated to you Ben Stiller You are my favorite mutherfucker I told you, didn't I? Drama makes the world go around Does anybody got a problem with that? My business is my business Who's guilty? Can I get a witness? First things first The Chocolate Starfish is my man Fred Durst Access Hollywood lisence to kill A redneck fucker from Jacksonville Bangin' on the dumpster funk My microphone machete's in the back of my trunk Rocker's who's steady with the He says, she says And don't forget about the starfish navigation system Don't hate me I'm just an alien With thirty seven tons of new millenium Dum diddie dum Where's it coming from? Mrs Aguilera, come and get some Oh know, which way to go To the dance floor It's on my stereo Pay me no mind I seen The Fight Club About twenty eight times And I'm 'a keep my pants saggy Keep a skateboard A spray can, for the taggin' And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon Cause I don't give a fuck Livin' life in the fast lane I'm just a crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up Not giving a fuck Livin' life in the fast lane Another crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up Not giving a fuck In the fast lane Take two Hoo haa! Now who's the star sucker? I'm the Starfish You silly mutherfucker Puff puff Give the marujuana cig Oops I don't even smoke But I love the way it smells Here's a toast to the females Sippin' lung champagne from a seashell I think I gotta feel And pop his ass like a zit With the starfish navigation system I'm no cheap thrills baby Fill the briefcase with three dollar bills I'm just an ordinary run of the mill fella Spittin' out hella mic skillz And I'm 'a keep my pants saggy Keep a skateboard A spray can, for the taggin' And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon Cause I don't give a fuck Livin' life in the fast lane I'm just a crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up Not giving a fuck Livin' life in the fast lane Another crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up Not giving a fuck In the fast lane Cause it's so easy To tell a lie And it's so easy to run and hide But it's not easy to be alive So don't be wasting None on my time This world is like a cage And I don't think it's fair And I don't even think That anybody cares It'll leave a hole down the side of me And it'll leave a scar Can anybody see? That we gotta get it out We gotta get it out And I'm 'a get it out With the mutherfucken microphone Plugging in my soul I'm a renegade riot getting out of control I'm 'a keep it alive And continue to be Flying like an eagle To my destiny So can you feel me? (Hell yeah) Can you feel me? (Hell yeah) If you feel mutherfucker then you'll say (Hell yeah) Hell yeah, I'm livin' life in the fast lane Cause it's so easy To tell a lie And it's so easy to run and hide But it's not easy to be alive So don't be wasting None on my time I'm just a crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up Not giving a fuck Livin' life in the fast lane Another crazy mutherfucker Livin' it up Not giving a fuck In the fast lane

    The One
    Dead from all the loneliness And this is how I feel Understanding everything has never been my deal Maybe you have crossed my path To live inside of me Or maybe you're the reason why I'm losing all my decency Cause I believe that you and me We could be so... Happy and free Inside a world of misery And I believe that you and me We could be so... Inside of you, inside of me Cause this could be the one This could be the one I've been lookin' I've been lookin' for my Mrs Right But she don't exist Chemistry is everything And we're anything but this Maybe I have crossed your path And swept you off your feet Or maybe I'm the reason why you cry at night Before you sleep Cause I believe that you and me We could be so... Happy and free Inside a world of misery And I believe that you and me We could be so... Inside of you, inside of me Cause this could be the one This could be the one But what do you think? We could give it a try Cause you never know Maybe we could be soul mates But maybe not (maybe not) But maybe so (maybe so) If you never try Then you'll never know The grass could be greener (could be) And it will always be greener on the other side But you.. just never (never) know This could be the one I do believe that you and me We could be so... Happy and free Inside a world of misery And I believe that you and me We could be so... Inside of you, inside of me Cause this could be the one This could be the one But maybe so (maybe so) But maybe not (maybe not) Who knows? If you're alone I know I... If you can hide Then go hide Away But I want you to stay, hey And blow me away, away I want you to stay And blow me away Away If you're alone Don't you vry If you can hide Then go hide Away I want you to stay And blow me away Your way I want you to stay And blow me away Away Your way

    Getcha Groove On
    Yes, millenium shit Limp Bizkit, hah, X to the Z, yeah, hah Bringing it live to you and yours Ladies and gentlement Hahaha, my home boy Yo, get at 'em dog You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way Come on We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on) Don't keep us waiting too long (keep us waiting too long) Don't you treat me like a toy kid Are you enjoying this? Every single I'm alive I'm a mess Got these laser beam mic checks Communicating through the genelect High tech Kick you on the run now Don't wanna be that guy Every single second I'm alive I'm alive I don't understand why I've got control for the candy in ya soul I'm bumpin' up the sweetness This is what you need Another little piece of me Inside of you Cause you that I always keep it true And that's exactly what I do It's what I do Yeah, it's what I do You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way Come on We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on) Don't keep us waiting too long (Don't keep us waiting too long) I've got breakneck delivery No time for chivalry Extraordinary ability Shit longevity Dig deep in your soul And find yourself Cause mind control Can turn y'all into someone else So fast you'll hear the party spin the fuck right off Me and Fred about to go half of Microsoft (yeah) Burning twenty percent Your little half ass, direct hits Aint even making a dent Running the red All hell Xzibited lick As we attempt to bring home the championship It's all in the rist I still lead the league in assist Give me the fifth I'm drinking while I'm taking a piss You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way Come on We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on) Don't keep us waiting too long (Don't keep us waiting too long) I've got untapped material I serial kill shit Give me the real shit X finish him off quick Making your jaw split When I'm touching the mosh pit Constant conflict Knock you faggots unconscience Nauseous, raising the stakes Increasing the weight Got homies I can lay down And lift their plate So quit trying to invade my space Before I call for a face to face And gotta rest my case This is how we do it Just recognise We can get you right to it Look into these eyes Look into these eyes And you'll see the size of the fame Then you might despise The size of my game Step the fuck back Xzibit's on the track You shoulda buckled up Before your head hit the dash You gotta hate that A demo from an eight track Brought me to a place Where platinum comes in eight stack, bitch You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way Come on We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on) Don't keep us waiting too long (Don't keep us waiting too long)

    Take A Look Around
    Transcribed by Brian B All the teachin' in da world today All the little girls fillin' up da world today When the good comes to bad, the bad comes to good But I'm a live my life like i should Now da critics wanna hit it This hit? How we did it, just because they don't get it But I'll stay fitted, new era commited Now this red cap gets a rap from these critics But do we always gotta cry Do we always gotta live inside a lie Life's just a blast cuz its movin' really fast So ya better stay on top or life'll kick you in the ass Follow me into a solo Remember that, kid, so whatcha wanna do And where ya gonna run when your stari'n down the cable of my mic Pointed at yo grill like a gun Limp Bizkit is rockin' the set It's like russian roulette when you're placin' your bet So don't be upset when you're broke and you're done Cuz I'm a be the one till I jet I know why you wanna hate me Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately And now you wanna hate me Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately Does anybody really know the secret Or the combination for this life and where they keep it It's kinda sad when you don't know the meaning But everything happens for a reason I don't even know what i should say Cuz I'm an idiot, a loser A microphone abuser I analyze every second I exist Beatin' up my mind every second with my fist And everybody wanna run Everybody wanna hide from da gun You can dig a rat through this life if you want But you can't dig the edge off a knife (no sir) And now you want your money back But you're denied, cuz your brain's fried from the sack And there aint nothin' i could do Cuz life is a lesson, you'll learn it when you're through I know why you wanna hate me Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately And now you wanna hate me Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately Now... I... know... why (now I know why you wanna hate me) I know why you wanna hate me Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately And now you wanna hate me Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately

    It'll Be Okay
    I just read your letter It says that you'll be gone for a while Everything was getting better I guess I'm just a fool strung out What to do My life is through Just wanna kill Myself for you I wonder Just how sympathetic you'll be You've come to take me under And I've forgotten all about me What to do My life is through Just wanna kill Myself for you So tell me why? You say goodbye And tell me why You're fucking up my whole life? Yeah Fucking up my whole life? So I'm on my way I leave today If I get away It'll be ok It'll be ok I'm looking out a window Into a world that's taken you from me And I'm feeling so disgusted How pathetic can I possibly be? What to do? What to do My life is through Just wanna kill Myself for you So tell me why? You say goodbye And tell me why You're fucking up my whole life? Yeah Fucking up my whole life? So I'm on my way I leave today If I get away It'll be ok It'll be ok If there's a better place you can take me A better life you give me Whatever place I can start all over And I will never need what you gave me And never need you to save me And never feel like this life is over If there's a better place you can take me A better life you give me Whatever place I can start all over Then I would never need what you gave me And never need you to save me And never feel like this life is over Feel like this life is over So I'm on my way I leave today If I get away It'll be ok It'll be ok

    Boiler
    Looks like I'm 'a do everything myself Maybe I could use some help But hell, you want something done right You gotta do it yourself Maybe life is up and down But, my life's been what to now? I crawled up your butt from hell And that's when things got turned around It used to be a lie And now it feels pathetic And now I get it What's done is done You just leave it alone And don't regret it Sometimes some things turn into dumb things And that's when you put your foot down Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you) Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me) How could you do somebody like that You know that I'm never coming back Looks like I'm 'a do everything myself Maybe I could use some help But hell, if you want something done right You just do it yourself Got it? Maybe life is up and down But, but my life's been what to now? Got it? I crawled up your butt somehow Got it? And that's when shit got turned around It used to be a lie So pathetic But now I get it What's done is done I know, you just leave it alone And don't regret it But sometimes some things turn into dumb things And that's when you put your foot Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you) Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me) How could you do somebody like that You know that I'm never coming back Depending on you is done (is done) Giving to you is done No more eating, no sleeping, no living It's all just what giving to you and I'm done (and I'm done) But hiding from you is done (is done) But lying from you is done No more eating, no sleeping, no living It's all just what giving to you and I'm done (and I'm done) Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you) Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me) How could you do somebody like that You know that I'm never coming back But why? Why? Ladies, gentlement What you are experiencing Is in fact an inner lie man I would like you to kick back And think about everything you've just heard

    Hold On
    Featuring 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 long gone You keep your wishes I'll keep my feelings There goes along the one That kept me breathing I'm waiting for you I know you're leaving I still adore you You never need me Hold on I've found another way to let you go Away Hold on You've found another way to bleed my soul Away The things you told me To hear you speak I'm burning slowly I'm growing weak You bring me closer to yesterday Yesterday's a million miles away Why can't you hear me? Why can't I see you? And I don't understand What keeps me breathing I'm waiting for you I know you're leaving I'll still adore you You'll never need me Hold on I've found another way to let you go Away Hold on You've found another way to bleed my soul Away

    Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle)
    Featuring Method Man, Redman, DMX Play the fucken' track! Play that fucken' track! Oh there it is Limp Bizkit, DMX, Redman, that's right y'all, Method Man We just keep on Rollin' baby Are you ready?! Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Now I know y'all be lovin' this shit right here L.I.M.P Bizkit is right here People in the house put them hands in the air Cuz if you don't care, then we don't care See I ain't giving a fuck When pressing your luck Untouchable, branded unfuckable So keep me in this cage Until you run that mouth Then I might have to play And break the fuck out And then we'll see who's left After one round with X And what am I bringing next? Just know it's Red and Meth So where the fuck you at? Punk, shut the fuck up And back the fuck up While we fuck this track up Are you ready?! Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Oh what, y'all thought y'all were promotion me? Check my dangerous slang Atrocious When I let these nuts hang Focus It's Wutang What the fuck's a Hootie and the Blowfish I wave my black flag at the roaches Who approach us These twin supersoakers Who have poisonous darts for copers Too late to get your blowgun unholsted You lept, light it up, and lightly toasted So what? I drink and smoke too much So what? I cut too much Shut the fuck the up Now when we roll You mutherfuckers turn in your gold Cause for the platinum I'm jackin' niggers up in limos It aint nothin' for bullets To unbutton your clothes This wretched yellow mellow tissue Up in his nose You bitches Swing the vine on the bad boom nuts I'm hairy as hell Ahh to hell And tatooed up I'm a dog Only fuck in the bathroom, what? In highschool I dealt only with the classroom sluts My name is Johnny Donny Brascoe Talk the gat low Cut your cash flow Yell if you want money Funny how hungry they'll be Snatch crumbs from me Dark and hard Mix bodies in the mosh pit Yo, and I'm the D.O. You're lookin' at the raw invented On Friday I spit Thirty five to forty minutes Smell up the bathroom Like Craig Paul was in it Ending up on your back Whose whore's up in it Anyone can match me I crack 'em all a Guiness Fuck how many thugs are playas? A ball is in it Brick city, Shaolin Better call 'em sinners Boys that'll run up in your White mall and spill it Yo, peace and come on! Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh It just don't get no darker than that Kid with the park Go ahead with the boots And shoots to make it spark Now I'm a fair nigger But ain't there nigger Quicker than the hair trigger Took you dead nigger It'd better like Yo man, trying to hold your breath In your head Cause you'll be shitting on yourself Cause you're already dead And at the funeral you won't need a casket I'm leaving just enough For them to stuff their basket But their skippin' Task it I'm gonna need my ass kicked My mom never let me forget That I'm a bastard I aint never been shit There ain't gonna be shit That's why I take shit But if I see shit And to their D shit D Sharp Do what I wanna do And that's what I'm gonna do Right here in front of you And I'll be running you Wait up man, stand up out Yeah niggers aint running a fucken' thing But your mouth Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit? (Yeah) You cant mess with Limp Bizkit (why?) Because we get it on (when?) Every day and every night (oh) See this platinum thing right here? (uh huh) Well we're doing it all the time (what?) So you'd better get some better beats And uh, get some better rhymes (d'oh!) And if you really really really wanna get shit started Then people everywhere just get retarded Get retarded! People everywhere just get retarded! Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in, now breath out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' What? Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Uggh That's right baby! Watch out punk Limp Bizkit DMX Method Man Redman Swizz Beats Where the fuck you at? Funk that shit!

    Outro
    This, HDFW bass to Chocolate Starfish, read, over Chocolate Starfish, reading, over Your mission, universal communication Was your mission completed? Affirmative Permission to terminate Permission granted Bring it ooooon
    LimpBizkit911 [limpbizkit911.cjb.net]


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