Intro
Just Like This
Nookie
Break Stuff
Re-Arranged
I'm Broke
Nobody Like You
Don't Go Off Wandering
9 Teen 90 Nine
N 2 Gether Now
Trust?
No Sex
Show Me What You Got
A Lesson Learned
Outro
You wanted the worst?
You got the worst.
The one, the only...
Limp Bizkit.
You...c a n... p u s h... s t o p.
Back To The Top
Get up.
Get up!
Like this!
Just like this!
Do you feel it? Then get up. (Then get up)
Do you wanna catch the vibe that's keepin me alive?
I'm followin these phat ass beats until I die.
Fill em with tension, the sick dimension.
I rumble the earth with a lowered suspension.
Just watch the ground move, let the sound prove...
(That it aint fake when the girls get naked).
Don't call it a come back, we bring that beat back.
And we make sure that John kept them beats phat.
A lyrical rampage burnin your headset.
Open your mind, my rhymes aint dead, yet.
I want you to stand up and put them hands up.
And bring it on down cuz you're pumpin my band up.
Like this!
Just like this!
Come on! (Come on)
Get up! (Get up)
Get up! (Get up)
The music is key, it's the way we're set free.
FROM ALL...THIS WORLD...IS THROWIN AT ME!
The rhythm's so insane, it's goin through your vein.
Triggerin the neck poppin nerve up in the brain.
I don't even know ya, but I came to show ya,
The bizkit's limp when the night is oooooover.
We shake the whole place, make this earthquake.
(And it aint fake when we start the riots).
So rock the bells, psycho females
Doin time blowin up the phone line.
Call it a stampede, comin to your town,
We aint gonna hold back, when I'm comin to get down.
I want you to stand up, and put them hands up.
And bring it on down cuz you're pumpin my band up.
Like this!
Just like this!
Do you feel it? (Do you feel it?)
Come on! (Come on)
Get up! (Get up)
The music is key, it's the way we're set free.
FROM ALL...THIS WORLD...IS THROWIN AT ME!
And I'll do what it takes, and I'll make some mistakes.
IT'S OKAY...CUZ IT'S ALL...JUST THE WAY...IT SHOULD BE!
(A breaka, a breaka) Limp Bizkit's in the house, y'all.
Limp Bizkit's in the house, y'all.
Limp Bizkit's in the house, y'all.
Yo, John. Bring that beat back!
Uh, just like this!
Do you feel it? Just like this.
Yo, bring that beat back (back).
The music is key, it's the way we're set free.
FROM ALL...THIS WORLD...IS THROWIN AT ME!
And I'll do what it takes, and I'll make some mistakes.
IT'S OKAY...CUZ IT'S ALL...JUST THE WAY...IT SHOULD BE!!!
Back To The Top
Check 1,1,2.
I came into this world as a reject. Look into these eyes, then
you'll see the size of the flames.
Dwellin' on the past (past), its burnin' up my brain (hot).
Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain.
Hey, I think about the day my girlie ran away with my pay, but
fellas came to play.
Now she's stuck with my homies that she fucked (who). And I'm
just a sucker with a lump in my throat.
hey, like a chump, hey x7.
Should I be feelin' bad (no). Should I be fellin' good (no). Its
kinda sad, I'm the laughing stock of the neighborhood.
And you would think that I would be movin' on (move it), but I'm
a sucka like I said. Fucked up in the head, not.
And maybe she just made a mistake and I should give her a break?
My heart'll ache, either way.
Hey, what the hell you want me to say? I won't lie that I can't
deny...
I did it all for the nookie, come on, the nookie, come on. So you
can take the cookie and stick it up your yea(yea)-3x.
I did it all for the nookie, come on, the nookie, come on. So you
can take the cookie and stick it up your yea(yea)-3x.
Why did it take so long? Why did I wait so long, huh? To figure
it out, but I did it.
And I'm the only one underneath the sun who didn't get it.
I can't believe that I could be decieved (but you were), by my so
called girl. (But in reality)
had a hidden agenda. She put my tender heart in a blender and
still I surrendered.
I did it all for the nookie, come on, the nookie, come on. So you
can take the cookie and stick it up your yea(yea)-3x.
I did it all for the nookie, come on, the nookie, come on. So you
can take the cookie and stick it up your yea(yea)-3x.
I'm only human, so? Your friends give you their advice. They'll
tell you, to just let it go. Its easier said than done.
I appreciate it, I do, but just leave me alone, leave me alone.
Just leave me alone.
Nothings gunna change, you can go away. I'm just gunna stay here
and always be the same.
Ain't nothing gunna change cuz you can go away and I'm just gunna
stay here and always be the same.--2x
I did it all for the nookie, come on, the nookie, come on. So you
can take the cookie and stick it up your yea(yea)-3x.
I did it all for the nookie, come on, the nookie, come on. So you
can take the cookie and stick it up your yea(yea)-3x.
Back To The Top
It's just one of those days when you don't wanna wake up.
Everything is FUCKED! Everybody SUCKS!
You don't really know why, but you wanna justify...
Rippin someone's head off.
No human contact. And if you interact,
Your life is on contract.
Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker.
IT'S JUST ONE OF THOSE DAYS!
It's all about the he says, she says bull shit.
I think you better quit lettin shit slip.
OR YOU'LL BE LEAVIN WITH A FAT LIP!
It's all about the he says, she says bull shit.
I think you better quit talkin that shit.
It's just one of those days, feelin like a freight train.
First one to complain leaves with a bloodstain.
Damn right, I'm a mainiac, you better watch your back...
Cuz I'm fuckin up your program.
And then you're stuck up. You just lucked up,
Next in line to get fucked up.
Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker.
IT'S JUST ONE OF THOSE DAYS!
It's all about the he says, she says bull shit.
I think you better quit lettin shit slip.
OR YOU'LL BE LEAVIN WITH A FAT LIP!
It's all about the he says, she says bull shit.
I think you better quit talkin that shit, punk.
SO COME AND GET IT!
I feel like shit...
My suggestion is to keep your distance,
Cuz right now I'm dangerous.
We've all felt like shit,
And been treated like shit.
All those motherfuckers that wanna step up.
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw.
I'll skin your ass raw.
And if my day keeps goin this way I just might...
Break somethin tonight.
I pack a chainsaw.
I'll skin your ass raw.
And if my day keeps goin this way I just might...
Break somethin tonight.
I pack a chainsaw.
I'll skin your ass raw.
And if my day keeps goin this way I just might...
BREAK YOUR FUCKIN FACE TONIGHT!!!
GIMME SOMETHIN TO BREAK!!!
GIMME SOMETHIN TO BREAK!!!
GIMME SOMETHIN TO BREAK!!!
HOW BOUT YOUR FUCKIN FACE?!
I HOPE YOU KNOW I PACK A CHAINSAW! (What?!)
A CHAINSAW! (What?!)
A MOTHERFUCKIN CHAINSAW (What?!)...
SO COME AND GET IT!
It's all about the he says, she says bull shit.
I think you better quit lettin shit slip.
OR YOU'LL BE LEAVIN WITH A FAT LIP!
It's all about the he says, she says bull shit.
I think you better quit talkin that shit, punk.
SO COME AND GET IT!
Back To The Top
Just think about it...
Lately I've been sceptical, solid when I would use to speak.
Distant from all around me, and witnessed me feelin become weak.
Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown.
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down.
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain.
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change.
But you might neem my hand when falling in your hole.
Your dispossition, I'll remember when I'm letting go of...
You and me, we're through,
And re-arranged.
Seems that you're not satisfied, there's too much on your mind.
So you leave and I can't believe all the bull shit that I find.
Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown.
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down.
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain.
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change.
But you might neem my hand when falling in your hole.
Your dispossition, I'll remember when I'm letting go of...
You and me, we're through,
And re-arranged.
You and me, we're through,
And re-arranged.
You're no good...for me.
Thank God it's over.
And you make believe...that nothing is wrong until you're cryin.
And you make believe...that life is too long until you're dyin.
You make believe...that nothing is wrong until you're cryin...cryin
on me.
You make believe...that life is too long untily you're dyin...DYIN
ON ME!!!
You think that every...body's the same.
I don't think that any...body's like you.
(You ruin everything and you kept fuckin with me...)
You think that every...
(You think it's over and I...)
Body's the same. (Won't be the same.)
(You ruin everything and you kept fuckin with me...)
I don't think that any...
(You think it's over and I...)
Body's like you. (Won't be the SAME!!)
Just think about it...
You'll get it...
Back To The Top
I aint no joke, so you should get a pen.
And write yourself a little note, so you don't forget again.
Then when it comes to cash, I've been gettin smoked.
Lendin out my money, now I'm broke, somebody's gettin joked.
Cuz now it's time to pay the piper.
Bums are the type of shit thats in a diaper.
Don't make me have to call a sniper.
And wipe your brains off my windshield wiper, you dirty bug!
Cuz soon as I get paid, they come in masses.
There's someone givin classes on kissin people's asses.
Unless you're livin where the trash is,
Don't even come around here askin where my cash is.
Me, I'm broke.
Me, I'm broke.
I aint no joke, I'll say it once again.
And if I get provoked, there'll be knuckles on your chin.
Some people never learn, borrowin from me, you might regret it.
For one, I aint no bank. And you got shitty credit.
As soon as I get paid, they're comin out the woodwork.
Take your ass and get a job like you should, jerk.
Unless you're livin where the trash is,
But you're not, so find another spot where the cash is.
Me, I'm broke.
Me, I'm broke.
You said you'd pay me back, I'm broke and for that,
You deserve a smackin for slackin.
Now people say that I'm a slacker. If I'm a slacker,
It's through the eyes of the ones that are blind!
You said you'd pay me back, I'm broke and for that,
You deserve a smackin for slackin.
Now people say that I'm a slacker. If I'm a slacker,
It's through the eyes of the ones that are blind!
You said you'd pay me back, I'm broke and for that,
You deserve a smackin for slackin.
Now people say that I'm a slacker. If I'm a slacker,
It's through the eyes of the ones that are blind!
Me, I'm broke.
Me, I'm broke.
YOU SAID YOU'D PAY ME BACK, I'M BROKE AND FOR THAT,
YOU DESERVE A SMACKIN FOR SLACKIN.
NOW PEOPLE SAY THAT I'M A SLACKER. IF I'M A SLACKER,
IT'S THROUGH THE EYES OF THE ONES THAT ARE BLIND.
YOU SAID YOU'D PAY ME BACK, I'M BROKE AND FOR THAT,
YOU DESERVE A SMACKIN FOR SLACKIN.
NOW PEOPLE SAY THAT I'M A SLACKER. IF I'M A SLACKER,
IT'S THROUGH THE EYES OF THE ONES THAT ARE BLIND!!!
Back To The Top
I'm convinced that you hate (that you hate), you hate me.
You like (you like), you like to see me cry.
It's already aproven the fact that you rape,
And you wait on me to die.
It's all scary, I find it hard to confide.
I will make you see it my way.
You give, I TAKE, you say YOU WANT TO BE
AWAY FROM ME!!!
You bring me... (I've got a reason and I won't let go)
Take me down... (I've got a reason and I want to know)
I'm convinced that you (fucked me), real good,
You did (you did), but I won't let it go,
I've got my reasons, and I'm not leavin.
So I wait on you to die.
Please take this time for me to be...forgiven.
I'd give my life to you. I'd lay my life on the line...
For you, for you, for you, for...YOOOOU!!!
You bring me... (I've got a reason and I won't let go)
Take me down... (I've got a reason and I want to know)
Shhhhhhhh.....
I---
I GOT---(got no)
NO REASON! (got no reason)
I--- (got no)
I GOT--- (got no)
AHH, NO REASON!
I've got no reason, no fuckin reason.
No reason and I won't let gooo!
I've got no reason, no fuckin reason.
No reason and I won't let GOOOO!
(YOU!) You (BRING!) bring me... (I've got a reason and I won't
let go)
(TAKE!) Take (TAKE!) me down (ME DOWN!)... (I've got a reason and
I want to know)
I got no reason....
Back To The Top
Everyday is nothin but stress to me,
I'm constantly dwellin on how you got the best of me.
Wanna know somethin? I can't believe
The way you keep testin me. And mentally malestin me.
Would you think any less of me...
If I said that I'd be there?
Would you think any less of me...
If I said I really cared? Of course you would!
Cuz you...only want what you can't have.
As for me, I'm stuck with my DICK in my HAND because...
You don't feel nothing at a--ll.
You don't feel nothing at a--ll.
Maybe there's more to life than it seems,
I'm constantly runnin from reality chasin dreams.
Wanna know somethin? I can't believe
Just how much misery comes with humility.
Do you think any less of me...
Now that I'm...gone, look at me
Now, everything is gone.
I can't seem to do anything right,
But I've figured out why you don't
Let me inSIDE, because...
You don't feel nothing at a--ll.
You don't feel nothing at a--ll.
You (you) need (need) nothing from me now.
So you (you) think (think) I'm useless to you now.
But I (I) need (need) one thing from you now.
I (I) INSIST (INSIST) THAT YOU (YOU) FEEL...ME...NO------W!!
You said you needed me.
You said, you said, you said you needed me.
You said, you said, you said.....you SAID.....you said.....you
SAID!!!
You don't feel nothing at a--ll.
You don't feel nothing at a--ll.
Back To The Top
Fame, you're claimin is the top of the world.
But the stage, I'm claimin is the top of the world.
And love, I'm feelin when you people connect.
And if you're out in the crowd, you're gettin more than respect.
And if you're wonderin, I got plenty of flows.
I'm makin plenty of friends, and many of foes.
But as the audience grows, security knows,
Stoppin me now is kinda serious.
No use in dreadin what they call armageddon.
I think we made it through this slump.
But who really cares where we're headin?
Cuz now you motherfuckers GOT A REASON TO JUMP!!!
So let's make somethin out of it!
This way we can all relate!
World-wide, we collide!
This is how we communicate!
Hate, a feelin I don't really get.
And hate, can get you in some serious shit.
Time, is somethin that may change me.
But I can't change time, so fuck it.
I been stumblin through these thoughts
And I bought the fact that I could be delirious.
But as the audience grows, security knows,
Stoppin me now is kinda serious.
No use in dreadin what they call armageddon.
I think we made it through this slump.
But who really cares where we're headin?
Cuz now you motherfuckers GOT A REASON TO JUMP!!!
So let's make somethin out of it!
This way we can all relate!
World-wide, we collide!
This is how we communicate!
So let's make somethin out of it!
Whoever thought we would see the day?!
I can't believe we did it!
So let's drift away.
We see good things change and good things go away.
We see good things wasted and we taste...the pain.
What we need is a place to escape from today..right?
What we need is a place to escape from TODAY....RIGHT?!?!
Yeah, where we at? (where we at?)
Where we at? (where we at?)
Where we at? (where we at?)
Where we at? (where we at?)
You wanna be down with the G-Shock?
Fuck the glam rock. Assed out like Ken Shamrock.
MCs detest me, wanna chest-to-chest me?
But I ain't all about that.
You've gotta be down with the G-Shock!
Fuck the glam rock. Assed out like Ken Shamrock.
MCs detest me, wanna chest-to-chest me?
BUT YOU DON'T WANT NONE OF THAT!!!
Yeah, bring it on! (bring it on!)
Bring it on! (bring it on!)
Bring it on! (bring it on!)
Bring it on! (bring it on!)
DON'T STOP! It's 1999.
DON'T STOP! It's 1999, baby.
Back To The Top
Who could be the boss?
Hook em to the cross. Stranded,
In the land of the lost.
Standin up, I'm sideways.
I'm blazin up the path on and off the highways a rap.
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal.
Lotta stamps and brands, we like a bar code.
I'm dashin all the media strikes that keep the media dykes...
As reinforcement for the fight.
And that alone'll keep John Gotti on the phone.
I'm tangled in the zone, I got the Bees on the track.
Where the fuck you at? Tical!
Lemme hear you pigeons run your mouth now. Shut the fuck up!
I'm pluggin in them social skills that keep my total bills
Above a million the last time I checked it.
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that'll wreck it.
Wait until the second round to knock 'em out.
They call me Big John Stud, my middle name Mud.
Dirty water flow, too much for you, thugs
That can't stand the flood. What up doc?
Hold big guns like Elmer Fudd the show stop.
Mister met I'm unplugged, learn.
Temperature's too hot for sunblock, burn.
Playin with minds'll get you stay time.
Locked behind 12 bars from a great mine.
Killa Bees in the club with this ladybug.
Brought a sword to the dance floor to cut 'er up...love is love.
All day till they throw slug, and take another life in cold blood.
Can't feel me? Till it's yo blood.
Murder is tremendous, crime is endless.
Same shit everyday, Father, forgive us.
They know not what they do, all praise is due.
I'm big like E-Z, ya big bamboo.
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!
Wha? Shut the fuck up!
Huh? Just shut the fuck up!
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!
Wha? Shut the fuck up!
Huh? Just shut the fuck up!
Head strong, deckhorn, dead right, dawg.
Dead weight, they're dead wrong, let's get it on.
12 rounds of throw-down, who hold crown.
Protect land with 4-pound, Limp Bizkit.
Get around like merry-go, bust a scenario.
Comin through your stereo. Aaaah! Why risk it?
Lifestyles of the pro Limp thinkin gifted.
Aint essential vitamins and minerals delicious?
Word on the street is...they bit my thesis.
Knocked out they front teefes. Tryin to taste mine.
Actin like they heard through the grapevine.
Dope-fiendin for the base line. Tube of eyebrow{???}
Pharmecuticals, hard as nails on the cubical.
Where'd you find that monster? She beautiful.
Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) roll on the set.
Kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, and inject.
Mic check, so what's it all about?
Where we gonna run? Maybe we can meet up on the sun.
Discretion is advised for the blood of merchandise.
We're limpin on the track with the Method, so get the sunblock.
(Sunblock, haha)
You're gettin one shot. Until you dissolve,
I revolve around everything you got.
From outta nowhere, be fair, you be blinded by the glare.
I told you not to stare, now you're turned into stone.
Without a microphone, but don't you forget you're in the zone.
So shut the fuck up!
And take that shit back, cuz all your shit's wack. Dil-dil
with dil-dil.
When it's weighed out like that. Burnin up your brain like
a piston.
So all those who didn't listen, never even knew what they were
missin.
And never even knew that the sky was fallin down. Wu-Tang
Clan for the crown.
What's that, I didn't hear you? Shut the fuck up!
Come on, a little louder. Shut the fuck up!
Everybody N 2 Gether now. Shut the fuck up!
Wha? Shut the fuck up!
Huh? Just shut the fuck up!
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!
Wha? Shut the fuck up!
Huh? Just shut the fuck up!
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-Ts.
Y'all know the time, y'all know the rhyme.
It aint easy bein greasy.
In a world fulla cleanliness and, you know all that other madness
we gone.
Peace.
Back To The Top
You know I see right through you! (Through you)
You act like you don't know me! (Know me)
You lie! You cheat! You steal! You lose!
(Lose)
Wouldn't wanna be in your shoes. (So buckle up)
Always lookin over your shoulder! (Shoulder)
For the ones you stick (stick), you sick little prick! (Prick)
It looks like your time's runnin out! (Ooh)
Creepin up your back, so what you all about?!
I'M too fuckin GOOD and fuckin PROUD!!
I'm gonna show you HOW bad it hurts to be a CLOWN!!
I'M too fuckin GOOD and fuckin PROUD!!
I'm gonna show you HOW bad it hurts to be a CLOWN!!
You're the kinda guy with two faces! (Faces)
Just another life that's wasted! (Wasted)
Here's a little fact (fact), you do me like that (that),
End up in the back of my trunk in a sack.
You'd better keep your hands off (what?),
What's mine and anybody else's! (Else's)
You selfish! (Selfish) Your wealth is (wealth is)
All you crave (crave)...from the cradle to the grave!
I'M too fuckin GOOD and fuckin PROUD!!
I'm gonna show you HOW bad it hurts to be a CLOWN!!
I'M too fuckin GOOD and fuckin PROUD!!
I'm gonna show you HOW bad it hurts to be a CLOWN!!
I got a little bitty question...
Just what the fuck are you thinkin?
You think you're all that and then some? Well you're not.
I think you're dum-diddy-dumb.
I take it back (back), those thoughts are really wack. (Wack)
Don't really need that kinda charma on the track.
Maybe Freddy Krueger will step into your dream and...
Burn you like a demon...leave your ass screamin.
To be exact (xact), I wanted to react. (Act)
Mission of attack (tack), you have us gettin cracked.
But you're a human bein, it's lucky to be breathin.
And that's that...that's that.
I don't trust nobody (nobody)
Cuz nobody trusts me.
I'm never gonna trust anybody (gonna trust anybody).
And that's the way it's gonna be.
I don't trust nobody (nobody)
Cuz nobody trusts me.
I'm never gonna trust anybody (gonna trust anybody).
AND THAT'S THE WAY IT'S GONNA BE!!!
I DON'T TRUST NOBODY!
CUZ NOBODY TRUSTS ME!
I'M NEVER GONNA TRUST ANYBODY!
AND THAT'S THE WAY IT'S GONNA BE!!
I DON'T TRUST NOBODY!
CUZ NOBODY TRUSTS ME!
I'M NEVER GONNA TRUST ANYBODY!
AND THAT'S THE WAY IT'S GONNA BE!!
I'M too fuckin GOOD and fuckin PROUD!!
I'm gonna show you HOW bad it hurts to be a CLOWN!!
I'M too fuckin GOOD and fuckin PROUD!!
I'm gonna show you HOW bad it hurts to be a CLOWN!!
Back To The Top
Went too fast, way too soon.
I feel disgusted and you should too.
It's no good when all that's left is the sex.
The sex.
Sex has become all I know about you.
Memories of those filthy things that we do.
There's not one single thought that is left.
After sex with you.
I shoulda left my pants on this time.
But, instead, you had to let me dive right in.
I shoulda left my pants on this time.
But you let me dive right- You let me dive right in.
Wait...
It's my ass, and your perfume.
That make temptation hard to refuse.
So I guess...we undressed...to have sex.
Dirty sex.
Sex has become all I know about you.
Memories of those filthy things that we do.
There's not one single thought that is left.
After sex with you.
I shoulda left my pants on this time.
But, instead, you had to let me dive right in.
I shoulda left my pants on this time.
But you let me dive right- You let me dive right in.
How could you respect yourself?
You couldn't respect yourself.
I didn't respect myself.
How could I respect myself?
I've realized that I'm worth more than that.
I realized that I'm worth more than that.
I realized that I'm worth more than that.
I REALIZED THAT I MEAN MORE THAN THA-----T!!!
I shoulda left my pants on this time. (MORE THAN THAT!)
But, instead, you had to let me dive right in. (MORE THAN
THAT!)
I shoulda left my pants on this time. (MORE THAN THA-----T!!!)
But you let me dive right- You let me dive right in.
Back To The Top
Keepin it real, world wide, baby!
Limp Bizkit's in the house, to bring it on.
I'd like to dedicate this song to you,
For makin my dreams come true for the millenium...
Are you ready?
THEN GET THE FUCK UP!!!
Woo-ha!
Who's hot, who's not?
Where you at, Jacksonville?
Rochester, Louisville?
Columbia, Hartford, Milwaukee, and Louiston, Maine.
Where you at, Providence, Nashville, Memphis, Lauderdale.
Portland, Orlando, Chicago, and Frisco.
I left my heart in Austin, when Mary Campbell
Got lost in Boston lookin for the tea party.
Met a child malester in Worchester.
I need a Kleenex everytime I'm leavin Phoenix.
I get silly when I play in Philly.
Limp Bizkit Comittee, down in Kansas City.
Never know what I'm in fer, when I play in Denver.
Hard rock don't stop down in Vegas.
In Cincinatti the girls call me "Daddy"
And I probably aint leavin the next time I'm in Cleveland.
Found my lucky coin in Des Moines.
And spit on a boy named Tina in Pasedina.
We got the swing from New Orleans.
Fort Worth, and Dallas we toast when we're tippin up the chalice.
Tulsa, St. Louis, Sacro, Mesa, Norfolk, Lawrence,
Minneapolis, St. Paul, North Hampton, Detroit, Omaha,
New York, L.A., what can I say?
I can't name em all.
So somebody, anybody, everybody,
GET THE FUCK UP!!!
And show me what you got!
Woo-hah!
Show me what you got!
Hey ladies?!
Who's hot, who's not?
Who? WHO?!
Who's hot, who's not?
I can't help but to believe in these friends,
These bands, these tours, and the places that I've been.
I thank God, Mom and Dad, Adrienna...for the love I feel inside.
Jordon, a phat ass band, without em, I'd be nothin but a pumpkin
shoved iside 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.
Goin for the love and the swappin of the tracks.
My brother Corey D., my man Terry Date.
We brought it to the plate, and he made it sound great.
Scott Weiland, the melody man.
If you can't sing it, then nobody can.
Wu-Tang Clan, skills from the Method.
The world's best MC kills on this record.
Slim Shady, the crazy ass cracker.
Staind, a brand new drug for your vein.
Les Claypool for actin like a fool.
And for 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 just want somebody, anybody, everybody.
TO GET THE FUCK UP!!!
And show me what you got!
Woo-hah!
Show me what you got!
Hey ladies?!
Who's hot, who's not?
Who? WHO?!
Who's hot, who's not?
Whooooooooooo's hot? Baby hehe. Who's hot?
Uh, yeah Lethal, I like that beat.
Bring it, bring it.
I been around this world and Dim-Sum.
Dum-diddy-dum kid, where you comin from?
I went from the garage to steppin on these stages
Outrageos vibes left my mind, they'd soon be gettin contagious.
An MC with bad habits, I am I see a mic and I grab it, scary aint
it?
Comin round with no corrections savin up perfections...
For what I do with my erections.
So dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on...
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This pain in my stomach...won't go away.
I assume this is punishment for all the mistakes I've made.
In a world where my actions...speak louder than words.
In a world where my actions...speak louder than words.
I know more people than ever before!
One lesson I've learned from it all...
Fortune and fame are disguised as your friends,
Cuz I'm lonlier now than I've ever been.
Cuz this pain in my stomach...won't go away.
I assume this is punishment for all the mistakes I've made.
In a world where my actions...speak louder than words.
In a world where my ac-tions...speak louder than words.
I know more people than ever before!
One lesson I've learned from it all...
Fortune and fame are disguised as your friends,
Cuz I'm lonlier now than I've...ever been.
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You wanted the worst?
You got the worst.
The one, the only...
Limp Bizkit.
You can push stop.
You can push stop.
You wanted the best?!
Then go get the fuckin Backstreet Boys CD.
Cuz in this house, it's Limp, motherfuckin, Bizkit.
Balls made of steel.
Balls made of steel.
But don't kick me in the nuts, though.
Limp Bizkit's in the house!
Limp Bizkit's in the house!
Limp Bizkit's in the house!
Limp Bizkit's in the house!
And you aint shit.
Ha ha ha ha.
You aint SHIT!!!
Ha ha ha ha
HA HA HA HA
YOU AIN'T SHIT MOTHERFUCKER! YOU SUCK!!!
Radio Sucks...by Matt Pinfield
Hey, it's the bald man, and I'm here to tell you why the new Limp
Bizkit album's so important. That's because CD's like this will
spare you from all the chart-toppin, teenie-boppin, disposable,
happy horse shit that brings up the bile from the back of my neck.
I have no time or tolerance for all shitty wack acts like that.
I wouldn't piss on their CD's to put out a fire. And I'm
tired off all those lame-ass, tame-ass, pre-fabricated, sorry
excuses for singers and musicians who don't even write their own
songs! What the world needs now is a musical revolution.
We need some rock, we need somethin ass-boss. We need
something with substance, with depth, somethin with soul, some
edge, some passion, some power! SHIT, if it's gonna be
mellow, FUCK, MAN, it better have somethin, it better mean
somethin! I'm tellin you, you gotta hit em with somethin
hard. You gotta stick em with somethin limp, like Limp
Bizkit. I'm so fuckin tired of this shit that I'm hearin on
the radio. RADIO SUCKS!! The same fuckin songs over
and over again, all the week ones, all that disposable crap that
isn't gonna matter in three months, its just SHIT. (Hey,
Matt, calm down) It's crap, Fred. Fred, I'm tellin
you, there's nothin but shit goin on and we need some new music.
(But, well, what about Limp Bizkit?) Limp Bizkit is fuckin
cool, you guys are cool, the new records great, but FUCK ALL THAT
OTHER SHIT!!! I'm so sick of all that week shit that's
takin space on the charts (hey, Matt, calm down, man). Fuck
this shit, I'm outta here. (Fuck, dude. Fuckin
Pinfield is pissed. Oh man I gotta go find that bald
bastard. Hey Matt!)
A Word With Les Claypool
Hit me! Firecracker. So there you go...fifteen of
your hard-earned dollars right out the window. Most
expensive piece of plastic I've ever come across. Fifteen
dollars...Fifteen dollars on a shiny piece of plastic.
There it is...Limp Bizkit, in all it's glory. Fred Durst,
the man, the myth...the compulsive masturbater. You love
him, you hate him, you love to hate him. Hello? Ha ha!
Once, when I was afraid to speak, when I was just a lad. My
poppy gave my nose a tweek, and told me I was bad. And then
I learned a brilliant word, that saved my achin nose. The
biggest word you've ever heard, and this is how it goes..."Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious"
even though the sound of it is something quite atrocious.
"Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious" Ahh, those were
the days. I dunno. You got any more of that..ah..shmokeable
{???} So what did you think you were gettin that Celine
Dion record? No, no, no, young buckey. You laughed,
you cried, you just kissed your fifteen bucks goodbye. Limp
Bizkit? I dont' think so. Fred Durst?! I dunno,
but what the hell? I got paid. Good-bye now.
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