Limp Bizkit

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Turn Me Loose

by Limp Bizkit Featuring Eminem

Eminem: Uh huh. Aight.
Fred: Check.
Eminem: Slim Shady.
Fred: Shady, do the mic kid.
Eminem: I don't do black music, I don't do white music.
I make fight music for high school kids.
I put lives at risk when I drive like this. (Screech!)
With a slipped disk from a Limp Bizkit disc.
I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts.
So I get pissed and can't pick which wrist to slit.
Little rich kids in cribs don't attempt this shit.
So step back while I prep up to pimp this bitch.
So I says to this girl I'm like:
"What up girl? Shut up girl."
Showed her a cut up squirrel.
She screamed bloody murder so loud everybody heard her.
Slapped me in the mouth and called me a nutty murderer.
I moved on to two blondes kissin' on a futon.
"Hey yo baby!" "What do you want?"
I looked at them both and I was like
"Uh check this out toots, I'm lookin' for cookie puss.
I need to speak to him immediately."
They played my video on MTV last week.
And just when I was thinkin' I was all that and then some in comes Fred Durst.

Fred: Yo Shady, let me get some!
Who knows what galaxy I came from.
One where a bass drum's hung from a high-chair.
Now I'm a nightmare.
You stay right there.
I got the fever for the flavor of a single.
See me and Shady, I think we got it locked down.
Shocked by the sound,
I got you cruisin' with your top down.
These two blondes, I offered 'em both a drink.
And this you would think could get the party started.
But instead, them girls turned their heads.
Opened up their mouths, smelled like somebody farted.
So it was time for me to move on.
Shady said the living room was a dance floor.
So turn me loose.
I was cuttin' a rug with this chick.
Bumped into this dude who was drunk and a prick.
Ramblin' on about how he was gonna kill me.
Wow, I spilled a drink on his shirt!
But no, he insisted we should go.
Before I could drop 'em, Shady had to clock 'em.
The music stopped, the party stood in shock.
So I looked around, grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf.

Turn me loose, turn me loose, turn me loose.
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all.
Why don't you turn me loose, turn me loose, turn me loose.
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all.

Eminem: Turn me loose!
You better tell them to come re-shingle the roof.
Just keep feedin' me free drinks till I puke.
Fred'll ask me to lead sing in his group.
I'm sittin' in the barn, I'm not bein' approached.
Cause Fred's over there, stealin' all of my hoes.
"Yo Fred, save me some!"
I walked up to these siamese twins.
Asked them to have a threesome.
Told 'em two heads are better than one,
Plus I respect how y'all roll together as one.
Got a slap in the teeth and a kick in the groin.
Stood up like: "Hey wait! Where you goin'?" "Bye!"
Oh well, three strikes and I'm out.
And I just struck out three times in a row.
Fuck it, I'm chillin'.
Took a shot of yable, fell asleep,
I was silly.

Turn me loose, turn me loose, turn me loose.
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all.
Why don't you turn me loose, turn me loose, turn me loose.
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all. (repeats)

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Blood In My Eyes

by Limp Bizkit featuring Godsmack And Disturbed

Oooh, what you gonna do now, what you gonna do when the rythem comes kickin you,
Kinda makin me bleed here to, my resent so definite, evident,
Bread like a disease gotta get you off of me thoughts of you rotting me,
Animosity burrows into me, boy you lost when you made me the enemy,

I don't like to think, I don't like to think about you,
No, what you gonna do, who you gonna do it to,
Cause its makin me feel, ya its makin me feel, my will, something I kill not,
Giving up a little bit about you to another like me, Punk your get yourself knocked out,

Nightmares running through my mind,
Want the fact they want my brain, never left me quite the same,
All the memories of my fame, broken down as I remain,
So empty, inside me, so empty

Hey you look into my face can you see my grin, Yeah feel it just about to kick in,
My innocence feeding your arrogance, I quess you gave no thought to your madness,
Who you tryin to fool now who you tryin to get to live in the insanity of new now,
Animosity burrows into me, waiting for a minute then I'm making you the enemy,

Want the fact they want my brain, never left me quite the same,
All the memories of my fame, broken down as I remain,
So empty, inside me, so empty

Rage in my veins, I cannot remain, thinking how you let me down,
Bold in my pain, I cannot remain, why don't you just let me drown,

[Im empty, so empty, god save me, somebody (repeats in background)]
What you gonna do now, what you gonna do when the rythem comes kickin you
Kinda makin me bleed here to, not no's running through my mind,
Bread, like a disease gotta get you off of me thoughts of you rotting me,
Animosity burrows into me, boy you lost when you made me the enemy,

Oooh, like I never knew, just trust a group every single time that I think of you,
Raid my mind to make me blind, its not that I forget it, but I'll hit you with a blindside,
No stopping it, watch me dropping it, I believe another nightmare rockin it
Animosity burrows into me, boy you lost now I made you the enemy,

Want the fact they want my brain, never left me quite the same,
All the memories of my fame, broken down as I remain,
So empty, inside me, so empty

- deciphered by vertuffio3 -

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle)

by Limp Bizkit Featuring DMX

Play the fucking track!
Play that fucking track!!
Oh there it is
Limp Bizkit, DMX, Redman, Method Man
That's right y'all
We just keep on rollin baby
Are you ready...
Are you ready...
Are you ready!!!

HOOK:
Move in now move out!
Hands up, now hands down!
Back up! Back up!
Tell me what you gonna do now!
Breathe in, now breathe out!
Hands up, now hands down!
Back up! Back up!
Tell me what you gonna do now! [C'mon!]
Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [Uh!]
Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [What!]
Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [Uh!]
Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin

[Fred Durst]
Now I know y'all be lovin this shit right here
L I M P Bizkit is right here
People in the house put them hands in the air
Cuz if you don't care, than we don't care
See I, aint givin a fuck, quit pressin your luck
Untouchable, branded unfuckable
So keep me in this tape, until you run that mouth
Then I'ma hafta play, and break the fuck out
And then we'll see you slept after one round wit X
And what am I bringin next, just know it's Red and Meth
So where the fuck you at punk, shut the fuck up
And back the fuck up, while we fuck this track up

Are you ready...
Are you ready...
Are you ready!!!

HOOK
[Method Man]
Oh what, y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me?
Check my, dangerous slang atrocious
When I let these nuts hang, focus, it's Wu Tang
What the fuck's a Hootie and the Blowfish
I wave my black flag at the roaches
Who approaches, these twin, supersoakers
Who have poisonous darts for culprits
Too late to get your blow gun un-holstered
You're left buttered up and lightly toasted
So what, I drink and smoke too much
So what I cuss too much, *shut the fuck up!*

[Redman]
Yo, yo, now when we roll
You motherfuckers tuck in your gold
Cuz for the platinum, I'm jackin niggas up in limos
It aint nothin, for bullets to unbutton your clothes
Description, yellow male, tissue up in his nose
You bitches, swing the vine on the bathroom nuts
I'm hairy as hell, outta hell and tattoed up
I'm a dog only fuck in the bathroom, what
In high school, I dealt only with the classroom sluts

[Method Man]
My name is, Johnny, Donnie, Brasco
Tuck the gat low, cut your cash flow
Yell if you want money, funny
A hungry dummy snatch crumbs from me
Doc and Hot Niks, bodies in the mosh pit

[Redman]
Yo, and I'm the D.O., you lookin at the raw invented
On Friday, I spit 35 to 40 minutes
Smell up, the bathroom like Craig Paul was in it
Endin up, on your back, Wu swords up in it
Anyone can match me I crack 'em all to Guinness
Fuck how many thugs, players, and ballers in it
Brick City, Shaolin, better call us sinners
Boys that'll run up in your wife, maul and spill it
PPPPPPP P- P- POW!
[AAAAAAAAAHH!]
Yo we said c'mon!!

HOOK
[DMX]
It just don't get no darker than that kid with the barker
Bald head with the boots who shoots to make it spark
I'm a fair nigga, but aint nann nigga
Quicker than the hand trigga, so if you dare nigga
It'll be like your man tryin to hold your brain to your head
But you'll be shittin on yourslef cuz you already dead
And at the funeral you won't need a casket
Leavin just enough of him to stuff in a basket
Just get the casket, I really need my ass kicked
My mom never let me forget, that I'm a bastard
I aint never been shit, and aint gon' be shit
That's why I taste shit, whenever I see shit
It's just that D shit, D's short for do what I wanna do
And that's what I'm gonna do, right here in front of you
And I'll be runnin you and your man straight up out
And y'all niggas aint runnin a fuckin thing but your mouth

[DMX bark]
AAAAAAAAHHH!!!

HOOK
[Durst]
You, wanna mess with Limp Bizkit [yeah]
You can't mess with Limp Bizkit [why?]
Because we get it on, [when?] every day and every night [oh]
See this platinum thing right here? [uh huh]
Well we doin it all the time [what?]
So you better get some better beats
And uh, get some better rhymes [oooh!]
You really, really, really wanna get shit started
Well people everywhere just get retarded
Get retarded, get retarded, people everywhere just get retarded!

HOOK
That's right baby!
Watch out punk!
Limp Bizkit! DMX! Method Man! Redman!
And Swizz Beatz!
Where the fuck you at?! [DMX bark]
Bump that shit! Bump that shit! Bump that shit! Bump that shit!
Ruff Ryders! Punk!

stamenid · Prijatelj foruma

Red Light - Green Light

by Limp Bizkit

Freak baby, freak freak baby
Freak baby, freak freak baby
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
You ready to roll?
Tell me when you're ready to go

I got the keys baby, put your mind at ease baby
Go playa, layin' the cheese baby
I know you bitin', bitin' my steez baby
But I came, came to please baby
Don't wait, lay the greeze baby
Don't flake, shake the knees baby
Your fella's mad at me baby, oh well, enemies baby
Who's braggin' they raggin' on me baby?
Who's breath is draggin' on me baby?
Who steps through all agony baby?
Who's checks are bigger than me baby?
Who thinks before it goes down baby?
Who rocks in every town baby?
I don't know if it ain't me
Must be a clone on this microphone baby

Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
You ready to roll?
Tell me when you're ready to go
(you know i'm down and ready to go)

Jump in the who ride, slide to the rhythm of
Snoop d.o. double g nigga from the dub
I represent it to the fullest everywhere I go
Guaranteed to bust a ho, yeah I'm so original
I don't have to, I told you from the get go
I like to lay low with my niggas blowin' endo
We like to drink, talk shit, and spit at bitches
And that's the way we do it, sometimes we hittin' switches
In the low-rider slidin' to the hood and back
It's snoop dogg in the muthafuckin' cadillac
They call it snoop deville for real
I get the money and I never ever pop no pills
I used to pop'em, I'm lyin' to these motherfuckers now
I used to do all kind of shit when I was wild
They used to call me lil' bow wow now i'm big bow wow
In this motherfucka bustin' a freestyle
Snoop dogg is in the place to see, do it with my nephew
Freddy d
Ooh wee, in the place to see
Snoop d.o. double g from the d.p.g.c.

Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
You ready to roll?
Tell me when you're ready to go

Freak baby, freak freak baby
Freak baby, freak freak baby
Freak baby, freak freak baby
Look who's talkin' it up baby
One more chalkin' it up baby
Star maps stalkin' it up baby
My dogs barkin' it up baby
Who'd a thought i'd be layin it down baby?
Who'd a thought i'd be turnin' your frown baby?
Never know about things these days baby
' till your cell phone rings and it's me baby

Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
You ready to roll?
Tell me when you're ready to go

Manhattan · Psycho Killer

Lista Limp Bizkit songova koji su dosad postavljeni (abecedni red):

1999
9 teen 90 nine
A lesson learned
All that easy
Almost over
Behind blue eyes
Blood in my eyes
Boiler
Break stuff
Build a bridge
Clunk
Counterfeit
Crack addict
Creamer (Radio is dead)
Crushed
Don't go wondering
Down another day
Drown
Eat U alive
Faith
Faith (Josh A. Remix)
Full Nelson
Getcha groove on
Gimme the Mic
Head for the barricade
Hold on
Hot dog
I'm broke
Indigo flow
Intro
Intro (significant other)
Everything
Just drop dead
Just like this
Leech
Livin' it up
Lonely world
My generation
My way
N 2 gether now
Nobody like you
Nobody loves me
Nookie
No sex
Outro
Phenomenon
Pollution
Re-arranged
Red light
Rollin'
Rollin' (urban assault vehicle)
Show me what you got
Sour
Stalemate
Stinkfinger
Stuck
Take a look around
Take it home
The one
The only one
Trust?
Turn me lose
Underneath the gun
You're gonna pay