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Limp Bizkit Three Dollar Bill, Yall$ Indigo Flow yo what up, we got christian and dino in tha house, fear factory action, kickin' off this new joint here, for all my homies, separatin' tha true breeds, my friends and my family, had tha vision in tha bounds now it's blowin up, props to tha field-dog with the funk through the campaign, gold records and champaign, everlast for that tour on saint patty's, chino, man we had a blast wit ya deftones, rock that microphone daily, props to tha maestro, ross you're an angel, hey dj wanna play that song, lethal, we love ya like a brother, wanna take a trip to tha flip side jordan, nothin' more than i can say, simply walkin' hand in hand with tha prophet, danny you took us to tha fat man, harry tiyler, props for tha golden introduction, we're comin' from tha town of tha unknown, jacksonville's on tha map, look us up, raisin' eyebrows wit tha 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 tha back from tha sickest road crew, chris and bobby for stickin' to us, sugar ray taught me life was all about drinkin', bow wow yippy yo yippy yea to tha funk-dooby, thanks for showing up, all my brothers in KoRn i love you, dad and momma, i'm comin' home what up to my girl sage, shawn, teddy swoze, indigo ranch alive wit tha vibe, indigo, grun dig, danny at tha milkbar, terry parker you know what's up, indigo, dialed into tha planet, and God, I LOVE YOU!!!! Clunk clunk, clunk, clunk clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk yo J... hey mister, elevate that mind, into a blister, you might need to rest up or pump that chest up because that mental is faded, ego, you over played it, ya buster, ya just can't be trusted, tha drama, your mama must have really been disgusted, but ya got no clue, always screamin' everybody owes you, well kid, i never did, and never will, it's gone too far, it's gone too far and it's on, i never did, well i never did kid, it's gone too far drunken punks when bringin' on tha funk and knowin' you man, you're probably not thinkin', got your lips sinkin', lyrical flyin', over that head you'll be cryin', lyin' in your deathbed now you're just a reject, you bet your fate on mickey dis just to gain a little respect, but ya got no clue, always screamin' everybody owes you well kid i never did and never will, it's gone too far, well it's gone way too far punk, i never did, it's gone too... ya need to drop that freakin' ego before you crash, before tha headlights are simply glarin' in your eyes and you�re goin' down, what's tha matter with tha life that you're leadin', when you're bleedin' everyone's thinkin' how much they hate you, it's not too late, it's just that time for you to zip up that grill take a deep breath, look around, ain't nobody left, just a target, bullseye, still you're walkin' around like a clown in a forcefield, see i'm not crazy, you're tha one who's crazy, institution bound to be tha only way that we can even solve this, had about as much as i can take so do yourself a favor, just do yourself a, a favor won't you, cuz i don't wanna get it out, just do yourself a, a favor, cuz i don't wanna get it out!!! (followed by a dialogue with a person interviewing a band member about distortion) Counterfeit freakin me out you wear a mask called counterfeit you're freakin me out you wear a mask 3x freakin me out you wear a mask called counterfeit you're freakin me out you wore a... fake hey man wake up and smell tha concrete, strange to see you've changed like the LB, could be identity crisis, but i can't buy this, reality bites but that's what life is, pitiful you, your hideous behavior, hate what god gave ya, breakin all tha flavor, artificial minds, seeking out tha new trends, get it where you fit in, quit thinkin' like a has-been, diggin' in my culture, let me let you punks know, i'm an old school soldier, with tha funk flow, a damn shame wanna change yourself, because you�re sick of yourself, well i'm sick of you too! fake! cuz you're a counterfeit! fake! ya know we figured you out, well i'm sick of you too, fake! you're a counterfeit! fake! i wonder, i wonder, i wonder what it's like to be a clone, doin' nothin', nothin' on my own, alone in your misery you're bitin' on my new style, filed as a counterfeit, goin' down in history as nothin' but a copycat, so if you're faking that you're phat ya need a ball bat right where your head is at, all your desperation, causes separation, now i grab tha mic to intimidation, weakness scream from tha limp on ya siren, phonies get the hint quick smacked with tha funk flick, pain for tha fakers, fame can�t maintain, because you�re sick of yourself, well i'm sick of you too! fake! cuz you're a counterfeit! fake! ya know we figured you out, well i'm sick of you too, fake! you're a counterfeit! fake! all these phonies, ya disregarded your life, ya disrespected your friends, you've even stolen your appearance from hangin' around with my family, ya know but i shoulda never dropped my guard, so you could stab me in tha back, but you were fakin' me out, fakin' me out you wear a mask freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit, you're freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit, freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit, you're freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit!!! FREAKIN' ME OUT YOU WEAR A MASK CALLED COUNTERFEIT! FREAKIN' ME OUT YOU WEAR A MASK CALLED COUNTERFEIT! FREAKIN' ME OUT YOU WEAR A MASK CALLED COUNTERFEIT! FREAKIN' ME OUT YOU WEAR A MASK CALLED COUNTERFEIT!!!! now you're steadily startin to change, you wanna rearrange your lifestyle, live like the wild child, with the vibe alive you could lie to try and be so fly, a lie but you deny, you're a fake! you're a phony, you phony, ya know we figured you out, fake!!!! ya know we figured you out, figured you out, figured you out, fake! fake! fake! fake! ya phony, ya freakin' me out, fake! ya phony, ya freakin' me out, fake! ya phony, ya freakin' me out, fake!!!! Everything i'm so frustrated, some things are making me so sick inside, aw go with your heart, go with your heart, yeah right, quit tuggin' me, aw i'm just not good enough for you, let's change, let's be something everybody else is, aw so much built up inside, it's fucking ridiculous, i don't know if i should freak tha fuck out on you, or just sit back and laugh, cuz you want more, you don't have anything, me,me... i have everything, what more could i ask for? nothing at all why did it have to be this way at tha end, why did it have to be this way at tha end Leech aw yeah, tell me why ya came, tell me why you're here, tell me why your voice is always ringin' in my ear, ya wanna be tha man, hangin' wit my crew, who tha hell are you through, i see you're always at me shows, always with my bros, always findin' places where i think nobody goes, i can't seem to shake you from this, so now i have to break you from this, why can't you just leave me be you leech, leech!!!!! aw get it straight, can't ya take a hint, thought you had a friend, it's such a shame that you're comin' around again, well i'd really love to take you out like chuck norris, instead i kick 'em wit tha vocal, slap 'em wit tha chorus, man i really shouldn't have your back, what made you sick is that your mom and daddy in tha bed, oh you seem to not get that picture so i framed tha script and it gripped ya why can't you just leave me be you leech leech!!!!! stop stickin' around, stop stickin' around, stop stickin' around!!! uhhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!! stop stickin' around, stop stickin' around, stop stickin' around, leech! Nobody Loves Me shut up, no way i'm so sick of them deadlines, i understand why tha maniacs are in them headlines, and even though i don't know ya, through my lyrics i'll show ya tha sanity's over, most people say i'm bugged out, see i'm failure in tha dugout, my business stay tha fuck out! all i know is that tha beat goes on, it'll be tha same until tha day i'm gone, nobody loves me! nobody cares, nobody loves me! nobody owes me a thing, nobody loves me! nobody cares, nobody loves me! maybe i'll go eat worms, i'm so sick of tha world now, it's all these people attacking my identity, now tha enemy's running at the mouth again, saddle up when you step into the styles, my friend, you're tha big one, you're tha good one, i'm tha bad one, that's so sad, son, cuz I'm running nowhere, you see there's black sheep everywhere, you need to drop that guard, and it ain't that hard nobody loves me! nobody cares, nobody loves me! nobody owes me a thing, nobody loves me! nobody cares, nobody loves me! maybe i'll go eat worms, now what's the matter with this, someone's sure to find me, no exceptions for this, no exceptions, so many times I fall through, no one has ever warned me, life seems so meaningless, but never gets your inner strength, oh, i'm such a piece of shit, oh you're so perfect, oh you're so perfect, oh you're so much better than me, so much better than me, you suck!!!!! nobody loves me, nobody cares, nobody loves me, maybe I'll go eat worms Pollution come on fool, yeah, ah ah ah drop that shit, straight comin' at ya punk the greater side is critical when diggin' on my concept, rhythms keep buildin' like smoke got me running from the law, but maybe it's that low end, smokin' wit tha freestyle, maybe it's tha thought of bein' on tha bottom of tha pile, styles bound to tha sky lines, keep em on tha sidelines, chokin' on my fly rhymes, ya need tha heimlich maneuver this ain't no joke, you're gonna choke when i'm swingin' it to ya when did you decide to be narrow in your mind, when did you decide! you'll probably never understand, tha pollution! you preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear, tha pollution! i keep that grip real tight on tha mic when i spill tha pollution! ya preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear, tha pollution! i keep that grip real tight breaka breaka one nine, spittin' out that skill, suicidal punk let me know you're real, you're walking on a thin line wit a sticky bass line, then you're stuck wit tha flow runnin' through your mind, so if ya crossin' over, let me know you're real, put tha flex on your neck, then ya got that feel, you�re rollin' like thunder this time you're goin' under, make ya wonder, what tha fuck is even goin' down, ya listen to them stereotype, and then complain, ya can't refrain from bringin' on tha pain, when did you decide to be narrow in your mind, when did you decide! you'll probably never understand, tha pollution! you preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear, tha pollution! i keep that grip real tight on tha mic when i spill tha pollution! ya preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear, tha pollution! i keep that grip real tight oh, so when they tell me to turn down that volume, i'm gonna bring that beat back, and when they tell to turn down that bass, i'm gonna bring that beat back, and when they tell me to turn down tha vocal, i'm gonna bring that beat back, and when they tell us to shut tha fuck up, i'm gonna BRING THAT BEAT BACK!! gonna bring that beat back, gonna bring that beat back, gonna bring that beat back, yo, yo, yo J! bring that beat back! when did you decide to be narrow in your mind, when did you decide! you'll probably never understand, tha pollution! you preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear, tha pollution! i keep that grip real tight on tha mic when i spill tha pollution! ya preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear, tha pollution!!! gonna bring that beat back, i'm gonna bring that beat back, bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it, gonna bring that beat back, beat back, bring that beat back, beat back, bring that, beat back, beat back, so shut tha fuck up BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BRING THAT FUCKING BEAT BACK BACK YOU SUCKER FUCKING SUCKER!!!! fred shut tha fuck up!!!!! Sour mellow out bitch, hell no i thought i knew ya, took tha time to prove my lovin' to ya, screw ya, cuz now ya got me sittin' in tha sewer, i'm through with all them rollercoaster rides, see i ain't forgot about tha knots that you've been tyin' with my insides, i dropped my pride, without you i was sure to die, i tried with cash, did all i could to make it last, now i accept that that was in tha past, i know ya love me, ya love me like a piece of trash but at first you were so sweet, couldn't go without seein' your face for an hour, so sour, it all became a hassle, you were even livin' in my castle, just to use me and verbally abuse me, that's not tha way i'm runnin' my shop, it took awhile to see tha light before i stopped, and you got dropped off, it's over, probably i'll be sweatin' that, but in tha long run you'll be tha one regrettin' that, maybe ya won't, maybe ya will, but baby you're still about as real as a three dolla bill, there's no one to blame but you, and who gets the blame? me, no one to blame but you, and who gets the blame? me... oh oh, i know i sound like a bitch, a little bitch in heat, with all this anger that i'm feelin bitch i think it's heat, another split tale, just another split tale, thanks for tha lesson, now get your shit and hit the trail, we know i'm coming from that old school, you damn fool, intensity is something that i'm made of and certainly i'm not afraid of a little smack in my face, thanks for that taste there's no one to blame but you, and who gets the blame? me, no one to blame but you, and who gets the blame? me... it's all on me, there's no one to blame |
Stalement it's not my mind... yo J, can i get a little bit your veins flow with poison, please acknowledge my present, this precious gift that we hold discarded like trash, to dominate it's in your nature, you selfish brat, i can't believe you had me strung out over you like that! one minute you're sweet the next minute you're sour, i taste the envious predictions, change with each hour, i've seen this before, you've even decided to step into my little world, please don't wake me.... strange things occurring, happening over and over and over again, now bitch you are cruelty, you bark your orders with such a degrading dialect, i can't believe you had me strung out over you like that! one minute you're sweet the next minute you're sour, i taste the envious predictions, change with each hour, i've seen this before, you've even decided to step into my little world, please don't wake me.... come on, funk it up... one minute you think you're on this, the next minute you think you're on that, but your game wasn't over, momma didn't show ya how to take it, you can, by tha man, when it's over i'll be hunting you down, waiting for tha payback, you frown, begging me for your mercy, i ain't down with tha sympathy you see, and i always remember your tender love, wipe me under tha rug, just so you can step on my spine, i'm gonna get mine! i'm gonna get mine! you wouldn't believe, i looked at it reminds me, i'm gonna get mine! i was wasted behind me, i'm gonna get mine! just as small as a change, you made me, i'm gonna get mine! i wanna rearrange your face, i'm gonna get mine, please don't wake me, i'm gonna get mine! please don't wake me... you're so sweet, you're so sweet, you're so sweet, i'm gonna get mine! YEAH YEAH!!!! I'M GONNA GET MINE!! HOW MUCH I WAS WASTED!! I'M GONNA GET MINE!! JUST AS SMALL AS A CHANGE, YOU MADE ME!! I'M GONNA GET MINE!! i'd like to rearrange your face, i'd like to rearrange your face, you're so sweet, you're so sweet, you're so sweet you're always right, and i'm always wrong, that's why i love you so much, you're so sweet, you're so sweet, i love you it's not my mind... Stinkfingers i've seen your campus, and thinking i've been there before, ya know something, i live in this pig pen, this filthy pig pen next door, another stench of my aroma, stick our nose up in the air, is that the excuse you use to ruin me, i need to get you outta my way! pack tha bags punk, get tha fuck out of here, i need to get you outta my way! love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, yeah right, right... yo J, drop that one time... your existence means less now than it probably ever has before, you've got your head up your ass, out of your mouth comes nothing but shhh..... still i listen, i absorb, you amuse me idiot, all bent out of shape, cuz i piss on your gate, i need to get you outta my way! pack tha bags punk, get tha fuck out of here, i need to get you outta my way! love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, right, right and ya don't stop, and we won't stop, that's right, and ya can't stop, no this shit it just won't stop let's take it to tha curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man, let's take it to tha curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man! let's take it to tha curb, put yourself in my position man! oh let's take it to tha curb, put yourself in my position man! how ya wanna take it to tha curb, ahh ya wanna take it to tha curb, ahh, put ya, put ya, ahhh, put yourself in my position man... oh, break break break and ya don't stop, gotta stinky, stinky finger and ya don't, and ya don't Stuck psycho female blowin' up tha phone line, ya need to tighten that screw it's been loose for a long time, i been slammed with some bad luck, soon i'm gonna bring ya doom wit tha buck buck! and now ya duck duck goose, i'm lettin' loose with tha thirty yard freestyle, labeled hostile by my profile, must be all tha madness, you and all your tactics, joltin' for my cash, gotta make tha pockets super fat, hey i'm a humble man, kickin' out my jams like a tramp, i'ma stick it like a stamp through this business, what's with all tha business, i get paid to take tha microphone and slay tha stage, stay away, from all tha bros in my band and all tha fans and all my friends when tha cash is comin' in, and i'll be slammin' them balls through tha wall wit tha ink on my flesh to tha yes, yes, yall, no nine to five, i'll still survive, i keep my engine on that amp, like tha chattanooga champ, that's all we need another bad seed, planted on this earth, motivated by greed!! you wanna play that game bitch! you make a dash for my cash it's your ass that i'm blastin', why you wanna play that game bitch! you make a dash for my cash it's your ass i'm blastin', you bad luck, you so stuck! stuck! deep down in that hole again, stuck! got your brain on my green again, stuck! you're so you're so you're so stuck, you don't even know all i wanted was a pepsi, just one pepsi, far from suicidal, still i get them tendencies, bringin' back tha memories that i really miss, when i reminisce, rockin' back in tha eighties, live! my attitude to do or die, once i was a maggot, but now i'm just super fly, down for tha boundaries, no limits g, phat ass rhythms driven by my destiny, your style's in my pocket, proclaim to regain that essence, pressin' cuz i'm hostile, labeled by my profile, indeed i am, i am indeed hostile when it comes to greed!! you wanna play that game bitch! you make a dash for my cash it's that ass that i'm blastin', why you wanna play that game bitch! you take a dash for my cash it's your ass i'm blastin', you bad luck, you so stuck! stuck! deep down in that hole again, stuck! got your brain on my green again, stuck! you're so you're so you're so stuck, you don't even know aw yeah, ain't nothin' like a greedy bitch, diggin' diggin' diggin' diggin', diggin' so deep for that green, yeah, yeah, all i know, all i know, yeah, is that you must be fucked up in that head, i got a little problem, just one question biotch, why, why you wanna be like that, why, why you gotta be like that, you wanna be like that, why, why you wanna be like that, why, why you wanna be like that, why, why you gotta be like that!!!! WHY! WHY YA WANNA BE LIKE THAT! WHY THA FUCK YOU WANNA BE LIKE THAT! WHY! WHY! WHY YA GOTTA BE LIKE THAT! WHY THA FUCK YOU WANNA BE LIKE THAT! WHY! WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY YA GOTTA BE! WHY WHY WHY YA WANNA BE LIKE THAT! WHY WHY! WHY YA GOTTA DIG IN MY BUSINESS YOU FUCKING WHORE!!!! stuck on yourself you are! you take a dash for my cash it's that ass that i'm blastin', stuck on yourself you whore, you take a dash for my cash it's that ass i'm blastin', you bad luck, you so stuck! stuck! deep down in that hole again, stuck! got your brain on my green again, stuck! you're so you're so you're so stuck in your head, you don't even know live on tape biotch, don't fuck wit us (followed by scratches and 'dj. Lethal song') Ten Minus i've seen your campus, and thinking i've been there before, ya know something, i live in this pig pen, this filthy pig pen next door, another stench of my aroma, stick our nose up in the air, is that the excuse you use to ruin me, i need to get you outta my way! pack tha bags punk, get tha fuck out of here, i need to get you outta my way! love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, yeah right, right... yo J, drop that one time... your existence means less now than it probably ever has before, you've got your head up your ass, out of your mouth comes nothing but shhh..... still i listen, i absorb, you amuse me idiot, all bent out of shape, cuz i piss on your gate, i need to get you outta my way! pack tha bags punk, get tha fuck out of here, i need to get you outta my way! love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, right, right and ya don't stop, and we won't stop, that's right, and ya can't stop, no this shit it just won't stop let's take it to tha curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man, let's take it to tha curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man! let's take it to tha curb, put yourself in my position man! oh let's take it to tha curb, put yourself in my position man! how ya wanna take it to tha curb, ahh ya wanna take it to tha curb, ahh, put ya, put ya, ahhh, put yourself in my position man... oh, break break break and ya don't stop, gotta stinky, stinky finger and ya don't, and ya don't | ||||||||||||||||
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