Letras Limp Bizkit

[helldanger1]

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)

 

[helldanger1]

Gimme The Mic


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
chorus
give me a motherfuckin' mic y'all
give me a mic y'all
give me a mic so i can rock it right y'all
i'm out of sight y'all
i'm out of sight y'all
i'm out of sight when i'm blowin' up the mic y'all
you know it
you know it
hold up, check out the motherfuckin' tv
same song, same bands everyday, fuck that
i'll blow those motherfuckers away, you wantin'
to hear some heavy ass metal that can
penetrate deep into your ear drums?
turn it up, motherfucker
turn it up, motherfucker
turn it up and step into a world that you've never seen
when i'm fiening for a microphone, i'm a microphone
fiend
chorus
it's a crazy crazy world playing crazy
crazy shit on this crazy radio, I'm really sick of it

 

[helldanger1]

Hate Me


All attention in the world today
All the little girls fillin up the world today
When good comes to bad the bad comes to good
But im gonna live a life like I should
Now all the critics wanna hit it
Shit can ever did it
Just Because they don't get
But I'll stay fitted
Knew there committed
Unless this red cap
Gets a bad rap from his critics

Do we always gotta cry? (gotta cry)
Do we always gotta be inside a lie (a lie)
Life is just a blast
Movin very fast
Better stay on top
or life will kick you in the ass

Follow me into a solo
Remember that, kid
So what you wanna do?
The way you wanna run
When your starin down a cable
of a mic put it that you grill like a gun
Limp Bizkit is rockin the set
Its like Russian Roulette
When your placin your bet
So don't be upset
when your broke
And your done
cause im gonna be the one
til I jet

I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Now I know why you want to hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me
why you want to hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me
Now you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me
Now you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me

Does anybody really know the secret
And the combination for this life and where they keep it
Its kinda sad when you don't know the meaning
But everything happens for a reason
I don't even know what I should say
Im an idiot a loser and a phone abuser
I analyze every second I exist
Beaten on my mind every second with my fist

Everybody wanna run (run)
Everybody wanna hide from the gun (gun)
You can take that ride through this life if you want
You cant take that edge off that knife (no sir)
And now you want your money back (money back)
But your denied cuz your brains fried from the sac
And there aint nothing I can do
cause life is a lesson you'll learn it when your through

I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me
I know why you want to hate me
I know why you want to hate me
Now I know why you want to hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me
why you want to hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me
Now you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me

(Now I know why..Now I know why..Now I know why)
Now I know why you wanna hate me
Now I know why you wanna hate me
Now I know why you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me
cause hate is all the world that's even seen me

 

[helldanger1]

He Said She Said


Its just one a those days when you dont wanna wake up
Everything is fucked, everybody sucks
You dont really know why, but you wanna justify
Rrippin someones head off
No human contact, and if you interact your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away mother fucker
Its just wanna those days

REFRAIN:
Its all about the he said she said bull shit
I think you better quit, lettin shit slip
Or youll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he said she said bull shit
I think you better quit, talkin that shit

Its just one a those days
Feelin like a fraight train
First one to complain, leaves with a blood stain
Damn right, Im a maniac
You better watch your back
Cuz im fuckin up your program
And if you feel stuck up, you just mucked up
Next in line to get ffucked up,
Your best bet is to stay away mother fucker
Its just one of those days

REFRAIN

So come and get it

I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance
Cuz right now Im dangerous
We've all felt like shit,been treated like shit
All those mother fuckers
That wanna step up

I hope you know im like a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
Aand if my day keeps goin this way I just might
Break something tonight (2X)
Im like a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin this way I just might
Break your fuckin face tonight

Gimmie somethin to break (3X)

How bout your fuckin face

I hope you know Im like a chainsaw (what)
A chainsaw (what)
A mother fuckin chainsaw (what)

So come and get it

REFRAIN

So come and get it

 

[helldanger1]

Head For The Barricade


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, iIm 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
'cause 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
Such 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 taste?
'cause I know its never gonna end,
If it happens again I'm going straight for the throat
Another note, don't forget your 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 come on down (head for the barricade) [x2]
And head for the barricade
Fight!! [x8]
Head for the barricade
I ain't playin' around
Head for the barricade
I ain't playin' around

[chorus]

 

[helldanger1]

Hell of a Band


Ladies and gentlemen
Please welcome to the center of the stage, the one, the only...
You got it my hips are shaking left to right and uh, Limp Bizkit,
Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Say uh, Limp Bizkit,
Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Sin, sin, bullet to the head, little John slaps that beat.
Sammy hits that bass hit nookie, rumble you outta your seat.
Now where's that freaky ass son of a bitch?
That guitar raving man?
Lethal's scratchin' up them balls,
Limp Bizkit's one hell of a band.
Left, left, left, right, left.
Left, left, left, right left.
Yeah, my back is aching, my belt's too tight,
My hands are shaking left to right.
I said uh! Limp Bizkit,
Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everbody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Ha ha! Uh, Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Uh, Limp Bizkit... (Fades Out)

 

[helldanger1]

Hidden Track


Am I freak in the darkness, or am I misfit?
You speak them opinions to sink in so deep.
But its alright, your just an illusion confused by your narrow mind.
Reality is up ahead in tha' distance, but that lack of persistance has left you behind.
Now your reaching for your sanity, cause you' afraid of me, so don't fuck with me.
You wanna ask me a question? Well I gotta question.
How much longer can I tolerate this shit.
Egos trip when your livin' on tha' flip-side. Drop out of a uterus and died, damn.
I see ya' pointin' your finger, ya' stereotype me cause you don't like me?
Well you don't even know me, punk. You don't know me.
Stereotype me, cause you don't like me

 

[helldanger1]

Hold On


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

 

[helldanger1]

Home Sweet Home / Bittersweet Symphony

I guess I'm a dreamer
my heart is of gold
I had to run away high
So I wouldn't come home low
Just when things went right
I 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 & winding road

I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home

I guess that I've seen (Seem)
To many romantic dreams (To Make 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
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home

It's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Just tryina to make ends meet
You're a slave to the money then you die

Theres no change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mind
I am here in my mind
And I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mind
No, no, no, no, no

I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home

 

[helldanger1]

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 inch nail
I'll get knocked the fuck out
Fucked up aids
From 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 forty 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
Kiss.. my.. star.. fish
My.. choco.. late.. Starfish.. punk
Kiss.. my.. star.. fish
My.. choco.. late.. Starfish.. punk

You wanna fuck me like an animal
You'd wanna burn me on the inside
You like to think that I'm a perfect drug
Just know that nothing you do
Will bring you closer to me

 

[helldanger1]

I'm Broke


I ain't no joke
So you should get a pen
And yourself a little note so you don't forget again
That when it comes to cash
I've been gettin smoked
Lendin' out my money
Now I'm broke
Somebody's gettin' choked
Cause now its time to pay the piper
Bums are the type of shit that's in a diaper
Don't make me have to call a sniper
And wipe your brains off my windshield wiper you dirty bug
As soon as I get paid they come in masses
There's someone givin' classes on kissin' peoples asses
Unless you're livin where the trash is
Don't even come around here askin' where my cash is

Me, I'm broke.

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 ain't 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

Gimme back my money, bum
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that
You deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker
Then its through the eyes of the ones that are blind

 

[helldanger1]

Indigo Flow


yo what up
got Christian and Dino in the house
Fear Factory action
kick off this new joint here for all my homies
separating the true breeds
my friends and my family
had the vision when the bounds now it's blowing up
props to the Field Dog
with the funk through the campaign
gold records and Champaign
Everlast for the tour on St. Patty's
Chino, man we had a blast with ya Deftones
rock that microphones daily
props to the mystro
Ross your an angel
hey DJ wanna play that song
Lethal we love you like a brother
want to take a trip to the Flip side Jordan
nothing more then I could say
see ya walking hand in hand with the prophet
Danny you took us to that fat man
Harry, Tyler props for the golden introduction
we're coming from the town of the unknown
Jacksonville's on the map
look us up
raising eyebrows with the Jaguars kid
better watch out
line 'em up cheetah
(indigo)
yo Richard, Rob and Chuck
(indigo)
hook it up
when I walk out on stage
all headaches go away
got the back from the circus road crew
Chris and Bobby for sticking to it
Sugar Ray taught me life was all about drinking
bow wow yippee yo yippee yea
to the funk doobi thanks for showing up
all my brothers in KoRn I love you
dad and momma I'm coming home
whuddup to my girl Sage
Shawn, Teddy Swoze
Indigo Ranch alive with the vibe
Grun Dig
Danny in the Milk Bar
Terry Parker you know what's up
dialed into The Planet
and God I love you
Back to the top

 

[helldanger1]

Intro


use your vehicle of salvation, my brothers, go buy a gun.
And go give that gun to Jesus and say "Jesus...you go kill the
diciples of Satan
and you kill the nazis, Jesus." Gimme an amen. Amen.
Gimme a hallelujah, brother. Hallelujah.
Feel the pain of sweet Jesus.
Gimme another amen. Amen.
Gimme another. Amen.
You've got to kill the noise.
You've got to kill the pollution of Satan, brother, gimme a
hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Have you been healed? Have you been saved? Has it happened to you,
brother?
Thank the lord. Praise the lord. I love Jesus. I love Jesus.
Kill the pollution...pollution
Back to the top

 

[helldanger1]

It'll Be Ok


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

 

[helldanger1]

It's Like That Ya'll


It's like that Ya'll

and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on

run dmc and grand masta j
L-I-M-P and the place to be
never went to college i had an ID
now all the critics wanna know about me
but if you read about me you don't know about
and you reporters wanna dog me (dog me)
and stick their noses up my ass and talk shit before they rob me
and every now and then you'll see my face on a Spin inside
critizing my hobbie again
these motherfuckers don't know (they don't know)
i open magazine's checkin out my life like a fuckin show
and now i'm gettin mad at where the good was you always put the bad at
i can't have that
see i'm the one who gets laughed at
but that shit will pass cause i always get the last laugh
and i'll keep coming with my revenge
and leave you loose at the ends like a heroin serenge (doh)
and keep rollin in this new Benz
with all my fake friends that break when the tape ends
i'm stayin platnium on this rolex
no need to go hi-tech with all these 7-fifty checks
cause i just won the lotto (lotto)
my beats from DJ Lethal, my man John Otto, the desperado
i feel like its so funny
with the single on the billboard and a little bit a'money
now all the citics wanna hit it
all the critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it
all these critics wanna hit it
all these critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like a dicka da dee, and a dicka da doo
a full fledged rebel of the hottest crew
like a lime to a lemon, a lemon to a lime
and keep it on comin with the ruckis and rhyme
the king is on queens for queens come kings
raisin' hell like a class when the lunch bell rings
we beat ya'll (beat ya'll) we don't quit (quit)
and the DJ all about the flip, bust it
i'm gettin chedder comin better than the rest of ya'll
gettin paid ever since the fresh festival
so ditch your self cuz i have my man Moe
and yes, oh yes were runnin the flow
but king of rock who, who, to feed my hobbie and job
and when i come to bring the ruckis suckas duckas and duds its just a one two three (three) three to two one
my man DMC my next feature run
the news is posted the word is spread (spread)
it means your run is coming hard and roll with Fred

now all the critics wanna hit it
all the critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it
all these critics wanna hit it
all these critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)

for every average air, beware of this content
disrupt the scene, prolific, to be safisticate
to give you less eminence stop with the complex on this contects
to bring divenity to all MC's off the street
this pholosophy extends from the bass drum
slay some i'm lay some to rest
screw legislation
put you on a quest for immitation
but now the sun leaves holes in my window pain
the high elevence has hit me like your fake creamin jaw
ejaculate, feel the flow just off the high-8
tongue rings heavy in your jaw (yeah)
i wonder what its like acrawl with that slatty goat you so called pro
these free throw baskets with paragraphs, tracks
i know you can't understand these soundtracks enourmous
my sound is annoymous

now all the critics wanna hit it
all the critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it
all these critics wanna hit it
all these critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)

 

[helldanger1]

Jump Around


Pack it up, pack it in,
Let me begin,
I came to win,
Battle me that's a sin
Punks with yer back up
punk you better slack up,
Try and play the role and
Yo the whole crew will act up.
Get up, stand up, come on throw your hands up,
If you got the feeling jump across the ceiling,
please let the funk flow
me i'm talking junk
Yo I'll bust'em in the eye
And then i'll take the punks home
Feel it, funk it, amps in the trunk
And i got more rhymes than there's cops in the Dunkin
Doughnut shops
Show'em the fuck up props form the kids in Korn
Plus my mom and my pops.
Chorus:
I came to get down(2x)
So get your ass up and jump around, c'mon
Jump around (3x) g'tup
Jump up, jump up and get down
Jump (16x)
I'll serve your ass like John MacEnroe
If your bitch steps up, I'm smacking the whore
Word to your mom's i came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the Bible's got psalms
And just like the radical Son i've returned
Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned
fuck your lyrics coz you ain't got none
If you come to battle bring a shotgun
But if you do you're a fool, cause duel to the death
Try and step to me, you take your last breath
Cause i got's the skill, man i got your fill
Cause when i shoot to get i shoot to kill
Chorus:
I came to get down(2x)
So get your ass up and jump around, c'mon
Jump around (3x) everybody
Jump up, jump up and get down
Jump (16x)

 

[helldanger1]

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 dissin'
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
Gonna put 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 homie
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)

 

[helldanger1]

Just Like This



GET UP?8230;?8230;.LIKE THIS?8230;..JUST LIKE THIS?8230;?8230;DO YA FEEL IT?8230;?

Do you wanna catch the vibe that's keepin' me alive?
I'm Following these phat ass beats until I die.
Fill 'em with tension, the sick dimension
I rumble the earth with my lowered suspension.
Just watch the ground move
Let the sound prove
That it ain't fake when the girls get naked.
Don't call it a comeback.
We bring that beat back
And we made sure that john kept them beats phat.
A lyrical rampage buring' you headset.
Open your mind
My rhymes ain't dead yet.
I want you to stand up put them hands up.
I'll break it on down
Cause your pumpin' my band up?8230;.like this?8230;.
Just like this?8230;.c'mon, get up?8230;.

Music is key
It's the way we're set free
>From all this world
Is throwing at me

The rhythms so insane
It's flowin' your vein
Triggerin' that neck poppin' a nerve up in your brain
I don't even know ya
But came to show ya
That bizkits limp when the night is over.
We shake the whole place
Make this earth quake
And it ain't 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 ain't gonna hold back.
We're comin' to get down.
I want you to stand up
And put them hands up and break it on down
Cause your pumpin' up my band like this?8230;.
Just like this?8230;get higher?8230;c'mon?8230;.get up.

Music is key
It's the way we're set free
>From all this worlds throwing at me
And I'll do what it takes
If I make some sistakes
Its okay
Cause its all
Just the way
It should be

Limp Bizkit's in the house yall (repeat x3)
Yo john, bring that beat back!

Music is key
It's the way we're se free from all this world's throwing at me
And I'll do what it takes
If I make some mistakes
Its ok
Cause its all
Just the way
It should be

 

[helldanger1]

Lay It On Back


Kurupt:
Yeah, gangsta's make the world go ‘round
I heard that's true
Make things go up and down
I heard that's true

Kurupt
I been through the full-court pressure stage
The homies gave me a nine
The first time I saw a gauge
The first time I put my feet...
Down solid mashin on top of concrete
Before all the ways of war
House and car doors felt the rays of war
When life was simple as shit
And we didn't give a fuck about a bitch, 1986
It's all about lic's, heat in the streets
Trucks with the beats
Bitches with biker shorts worn all tight
Tryin to get a pussy just worn all night
Plus you had to be a baller to get the baddest ho's
Back in the days, 6-4 six trays
Back in the days, Elco's, S-S's
The best is where the west is niggaz don't test us

Chorus
DJ Lethal
Just lay it on back (Hey)
Do you wanna ride? (4x)

Fred Durst
Back in the days where them laces were thick
I was concerned with break dancin and layin some dick
For whatever it's worth, I'm still doin the smurf
And I'm walkin on this Earth, like I don't give a fuck
And now I'm rollin up in third gear
With 3 dollar bills, 3 more minutes to kill
3 more seconds to snap, 3 more bottles of beer
And corrupt's my lifestyle, so shut the fuck up
And back the fuck up with that buck free style

Kurupt
Nigga what freestyle, nigga

Fred Durst
Walkin on a razor blade

Kurupt
Comin through I got it made, posted up in the shade
Comin through to get paid
Sunny California baby

Fred Durst
I got dubbs in my trunk and it's bound to bump
Straight smashin, hollerin out what's up Kurupt?

Kurupt
Wassup, I'm fillin in my right mind, one to the head
And I'm on the smash hollerin out ‘what's up Fred?'

Chorus
DJ Lethal
Just lay it on back (Hey)
Do you wanna ride? (4x)

Nate Dogg
I don't give a fuck so fuck what they say
Nigga won't you pass, say pass the bombay
Niggaz they decide to ride and they ride
Niggaz they decide to lie and they die
I can bust a fleet of ho's with my skills
I can make them ho's bow down pay my bills
Can't think I can make them ho's convert to my will
Wanna bet I'll turn them ho's to my scrill'
If you love a bitch a bitch can drive you crazy
Anything a hooker do it won't amaze me
You better be up on your game homie cuz they be
They may talk a lot of shit but they can't fade me
If you hang around with suckaz then you may be...
Anotha type of brotha I don't want with me
When you compensate with bustaz you confuse me
Cuz I'm tryin to stay out the penitentiary

Chorus
DJ Lethal
Just lay it on back (Hey)
Do you wanna ride? (4x)

 

[helldanger1]

Lean On Me


My world, you world
Angry, happy
Downward spiral
System breakdown
Nauseous, panic
Bring on Havoc
So reach out with patience
And hold me while I hold you


I can't solve your problems today, Oh no
But you can lean on me now


Distance grows fonder
Sincere I wonder
Lover or ally
Cleanse me, don't try
Torture, cave in
Bruise me
'Til I say when
Cuz I've got
No patience
So hold me
While I hould you


I can't solve your problems today, Oh no
But you can lean on me now
I can't solve your problems today, Oh no
But you can lean on me now


I don't ever wanna see you cry no more,no more
I don't ever wanna see you cry no more,no more
I don't ever wanna see you cry no more,no more
I don't ever wanna see you cry no more,no more
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
See you cry no more
No more
No more
See you cry no more


I can't solve your problems today, Oh no
But you can lean on me now
I can't solve your problems today, Oh no
But you can lean on me now

 

[helldanger1]

Leech

aw yeah
tell me why ya came tell me why you're here
tell me why your voice is always ringing in my ear
you wanna be the man
hangin with my crew
who the hell are you though
I see you're always at my shows always with my bros
always finding places where I think nobody goes
I can't seem to shake you from this
so now I have to break you from this
{Chorus}
????????
????????
????????
leech
aw get it straight
can't you take a hint, thought you had a friend
that's such a shame that you're coming around again.
and I'd really love to take ya out like Chuck Norris
instead I'd kick 'em with a vocal, slap 'em with a chorus
man I really shouldn't have to beg
??? cuz when your mommy and daddy hit the bed
oh you ????? not get that picture
so I'll frame this script and it gripped you
{chorus}
stop sticking around - 3x
{chorus}

 

[helldanger1]

Lesson Learned


This pain in my stomach
Won't go away
I assume this is punishment
For the mistakes I've made
In a world where my actions
Speak louder than words

I know people than could ever be
What lesson I've learned from it all
Fortune and fame are disguised as your friend
Cause I'm lonlier now than I've ever been

 

[helldanger1]

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 band 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
Livin' life 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
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

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
Livin' life in the fast lane

 

[helldanger1]

Lonely World


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]

 

[helldanger1]

My Generation


If only we could fly, Limp Bizkit style. John Otto, take 'em to the Matthew'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!

(Chorus)
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.

Hey kid, take my advice, ya don't wanna step into a big 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.

(Chorus 2x) 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 yoooooooou 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.

(Chorus 2x)

Oh yea