Limp Bizkit

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Getcha Groove On

by Limp Bizkit

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)

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Gimme The Mic

by Limp Bizkit

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

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Head For The Barricade

by Limp Bizkit

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]

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Hot Dog

by Limp Bizkit

Ladies and gentlemen!
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 up 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 up dads
It's a fucked up 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

Hey, 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-aaa 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.. Star.. fish.. punk
Kiss.. my.. star.. fish
My.. choco.. late.. Star.. fish

You wanna fuck me like an animal
You 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

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Indigo Flow

by Limp Bizkit

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

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Intro (significant Other)

by Limp Bizkit

You wanted the worst
You got the worst
The one the only LIMP BIZKIT
It cant beeee sssssssstttttttoooooppppppeeeeeeeeddddddddddddddddd

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Just Drop Dead

by Limp Bizkit

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)

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Lonely World

by Limp Bizkit

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]

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Underneath The Gun

by Limp Bizkit

Go
I stare into space and hope we're not alone
Am i searching for something that's better than home?
I've been working so hard
Stress is tremendous and pressure is endless
No one on this planet like me to be friends with
I've been working so hard
I've been working so hard

I'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun

I'm losing my mind and i know there's no remedy
I've become a failure who's living on memories
I've been working so hard
Loneliness can't be cured with no medicine
Look to the stars so they'll straighten my head again
I've been working so hard
I've been working so hard

I'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away

Yeah, i'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away

Sometimes
I beat up myself, i
Lock my own way, i
Cloud all my thoughts
Please go away
Oh, nevermind me
I'm checking out now
And won't ever come back
Now that my life doesn't exist

Yeah, you're right, how do it feel to be right, knowing that i was wrong?
Nothing is right when you're wrong

Yeah, you're right, how do it feel to be right, knowing that i was wrong?
Nothing is right when you're wrong

Yeah, i'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away

I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame...

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

You're Gonna Pay

by Limp Bizkit

Dead man walking
You've done it now
You've gone and made a big mistake
And I can't allow for you to think you can just walk away
So turn around
And face the piper you're gonna pay
Cause the end is now
This is gonna be a judgement day
A cheap shot that's the way that you play the game
I was blind sided
But things will never ever be the same
Nice guys except they always finish last
But bad asses always kicki'n ass all the time

Chorus
You're gonna pay you're gonna pay
There's no forgiveness this time
You're gonna pay you're gonna pay
Its my business you're mine
You're gonna pay you're gonna pay
I'm burnin these walls to the ground
You're gonna pay you're gonna pay
I'm gonna bring you down
You're gonna pay you're gonna pay

No more chances
No more excuses no lies
You're stories endin'
Time to say you're goodbyes
Nice guys except they always finish last
But bad asses always kickin' ass all the time

(Chorus)

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Creamer (Radio Is Dead)

by Limp Bizkit

(all radio is dead)
Hey kid, who you lookin' at?
Why you standin' all up in my face like that?
You ain't never seen a baseball bat?
A maniac knockin' on your babeball cap
You better step about ten paces back
Or you'll be layin' where your shoe laces at
Go do what your momma told you
And don't be actin' like a punk, thinkin' your a soldier
I see you got a cell phone, I got a number you can dial son, make it 911
Tell 'em stop at hef's house on the way kid
Pick up some playmates but only if they naked
Don't know how you do in your city
But 'round here we gettin' down to the nitty gritty
And I hate to put you out like that
But you've been burnin' like a fire with a mouth like that

Take me back to yesterday
Rollin' dice and getting laid
Everything was a.o.k. oh...
But now and then a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and then
Talkin' this and that again, oh

Let's break it down for a minute
And roll it on up in third gear for a minute
I got the 21's bumpin' on my benz, and
I got girlies in the back seat rubbin' on my friends, and
I don't really give a fuck about
What these player hatin' pussies give a fuck about
'cause I'm a night ranger, never been a stranger
My two-way pager is lookin' for some danger
Zoolander, hit you with the magnum
Everybody get your groove on if you have one
And if you ain't got it then admit it:
It's limpbizkit, time for you to get it
All around the world and this 45 prevost
Everywhere we go we watch it on the tivo
And now you're layin' in the bed you made
Drinkin' hatorade, think about it

Take me back to yesterday
Rollin' dice and getting laid
Everything was a.o.k. oh...
But now and then a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and then
Talkin' this and that again, go

Leave, thinkin' that you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all radio is dead)

(the radio is dead)
Let me guess, you ain't that impressed
Mister, hale - tosis of the breath
Livin' lifestyles of the wish-you-would
From the back isles of the thrifty-good
See I, I got room to talk, kid
I been layin' this track since north cackilack
And the very first day that you fell out the sack
I was in some fat laces, spinnin' on my back
Let me think, let me roll, let me ride
Let me put some funk in the trunk, triple 5
And a memory that can easy your pain
Like a melody from kurt cobain
'cause ya', never know when it's all gonna end
And ya', never know when you'll call on a friend
So you better take a step to prepare yourself
'cause the way you're livin' now, ain't good for your health

Thinkin' that you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all radio is dead)
Thinkin' that you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all radio is dead)

(all radio is dead)

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Faith (Josh A. Remix)

by Limp Bizkit

featuring Everlast
[Fred Durst]
Well I guess it would be nice
If I could touch your body
I know not everybody
Has got a body like me baby
But I gotta thing twice
Before I give this heart away
'Cause I know all the games you play (what?)
'Cause I play them too baby
Oh but I need some time off
>From that emotion
It's time to pick my heart up off the floor
When our love comes down
To that emotion
You know it takes a strong man, baby
But I'm showin' you that door
'Cause I gotta have...

[Chorus]
Faith....Faith...Faith

[Fred Durst]
Yeah, unh, I know you're asking me to stay
Say "please, please, please dont go away"
Because I'm giving you the blues, baby
Unh, you love me, but, all them words you say
I can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to the blues
Before this river becomes an ocean
Before you pick my heart up off the floor
When our love comes down
To that emotion
Well, it takes a strong man, baby
But I'm showin' you that door
'Cause I gotta have...

[Chorus]
[Everlast]
Can you walk like a pimp?
Is your Bizkit Limp?
I got Faith like Ms. Evans
Make you rhyme like the reverend
Will Smith, you get jiggy
You're wise to stick to Biggie
There's Life After Death, I be livin' proof
The roof is on fire
And it can't get much higher
I'm rockin' this spot so hot, you perspire
You call me a liar, I might get upset
Kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet

[Fred Durst]
Before this river becomes an ocean
Before you pick my heart up off the floor
When our love come down
To that emotion
Well, it takes a strong man, baby
But I'm showin' you that door
'Cause I gotta have...

[Chorus]