Текст песни:

Fred: Say what, say what?

Jon: My dick is bigger than yours...

Fred: Say what, say what?

Jon: My band is bigger than yours...

Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag, stuck-up sucka′, Korny motherfucka′. Takin′ over flows is
the Limp pimp, need a Bizkit to save this crew from Jon Davis. I′m gonna drop a little east side
skill, ya best step back ′cuz I′m ′a kill, I′m ′a kill. So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man? Doin′
all you can to look like Raggedy Ann.

Jon: I′ll Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it. You look like one of those dancers from the
Hanson video, you little faggot ho. Please give me some shit to work with, ′cuz right now I′m all it
kid, suck my dick kid, like your daddy did.

Fred: Who the fuck you think you′re talking to??

Jon: Me.

Fred: I′m known for eatin′ little whiny chumps like you.

Jon: Whatever.

Fred: All up in my face with that...

Jon: Are you ready?!?

Fred: But halitosis, is all you′re rockin′ steady. You little fairy, smelling all your flowers.
Nappy hairy chest, look it′s Austin Powers!

Jon: Yeah, baby!

Fred: I hear ya tweetin′ on them fag-pipes clod, but you said it best, there′s No Place To Hide.

Jon: What the fuck ya′ sayin′? You′re a pimp whateva′, limp dick. Fred Durst needs to rehearse,
needs to reverse what he′s saying. Wannabe funk joke is what you′re playin′, rippin′ up a bad
counterfeit, fakin′! Plus your bills I′m paying, you can′t eat that shit every day, Fred. Lay off
the bacon.

Fred: Say what, say what? You better watch your fuckin′ mouth, Jon.

CHORUS:
Jon: So you hate me?
Fred: and I hate you!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It′s all in the family.

Jon: I hate you!
Fred: and you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It′s all in the family.

Jon: Look at you fool, I′m gonna fuck you up twice, throwin′ rhymes at me like, oh shit, Vanilla
Ice. Ya better run, run while ya can, you′ll never fuck me up, Bisc Limpkit. At least I got a phat,
original band.

Fred: Who′s hot, who′s not?

Jon: You.

Fred: You best step back, Korn on the cob, you need a new job. Time to take them mic skills back to
the dentist, and buy yourself a new grill.

Jon: Fuck you.

Fred: You pumpkin pie, I′ll jack-off in your eye. Climbing shoots and ladders, while your ego
shatters. But you just can′t get away.

Jon: Get a gay?

Fred: ′Cuz it′s doomsday kid, it′s doomsday.

CHORUS

Fred: You call yourself a singer?

Jon: Yep.

Fred: You′re more like Jerry Springer.

Jon: Oh cool!

Fred: Your favorite band is winger,

Jon: Winger?

Fred: and all you eat is Zingers. You′re like a Fruity Pebble, your favorite flag is rebel.

Jon: Yeeeeeehaaaaaa!!

Fred: It′s just too bad that you′re a fag, and on a lower level.

Jon: So you′re from Jacksonville, kickin′ it like Buffalo Bill. Gettin′ butt-fucked by your uncle
Chuck, while your sister′s on her knees waitin′ for your fuckin′ nut.

Fred: Wait, where′d ya get that little dance?

Jon: Over here.

Fred: Like them idiots in Waco, you′re burning up in Bako where your father had your mother, your
mother had your brother, it′s just too bad your father′s mad, your mother′s now your lover.

Jon: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin′ wheelie? You love it down south, and boy, you
sure do got a purdy mouth.

CHORUS

Jon: and I love you!

Fred: and I want you!

Jon: and I′ll suck you!

Fred: and I′ll fuck you!

Jon: and I love you!

Fred: and I want you!

Jon: and I′ll suck you!

Fred: and I′ll fuc

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Текст песни:

m.ode
I seen ya sniffing on my...(On ma, on ma)(Yeah)
I seen ya sniffing on my...(On ma, on ma)

I see ya sniffing my armpit
Sniffing on my new shit
Always got your nose in everybodys business
Nothing like a two face drama queen
Gossip like a magazine loose lips sink ships when you aint a playa
If you want to talk kid you gotta walk kid
We can have it out kid bring it to the south kid
Aint nobody trying to diss but you been high on my list
AND ITS TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT

?????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
?????????
I seen ya sniffing on ma...(On ma, on ma)

I seen ya sniffing my armpit
Sniffing on my stainless your a walking bong hit
On the verge of brainless cant be a big shot
Big dog when you gotta broke jaw
Do yourself a favor shut your mothafuckin mouth
Cuz when your times up there will be people lined up
Spitting in your face with the five knuckle whined up
Aint nobody really to diss, but you been high on my list
AND ITS TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT

?????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
?????????
Oooohhhhh
?????????
ITS TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
?????????

Trying to live inside a moment
Where the whole world goes away
A sentimental kind of moment
Where it all just goes away
Take a walk, take take a walk walk walk walk walk on the wild side X3
Yeah
I seen ya sniffing on my...(On ma, on ma)
Wild Wild Wild side

I seen ya sniffing my armpit
Sniffing on my 3rd verse
You aint got the hint yet
Stay way from Fred Durst
You dont even know me, you dont know the Bizkit
Want to get the facts to be straigtened
Keep up all the hatin′
If you want to talk kid you gotta walk it
Artifically keep it comin from your soul kid
Aint nobody really trying to diss but you been high on my list
AND ITS TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT

???????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
???????????
Oooooooohhhhhhhhhh
???????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
???????????

*long pause*

BRING THAT MUTHAFUCKER BACK
????????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
????????????

*pause*

Bring that motherfucker back
BRING THAT MUTHAFUCKER BACK
????????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
????????????

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Текст песни:

No one knows what it′s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows
What it′s like to be hated
To be fated to telling only lies

[Chorus:]
But my dreams they aren′t as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That′s never free

No one knows what its like
To feel these feelings
Like I do, and I blame you!
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

[Chorus]

Discover l.i.m.p. say it [x4]
No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one knows how to say
That they′re sorry and don′t worry
I′m not telling lies

[Chorus]

No one knows what its like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.


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Текст песни:

Looks like Ima do everything myself,
Maybe I could use some help,
But hell, if you want somethin′ done right?
You got to do it yourself.
Maybe life is up and down, (but)
My life′s been what till now?
I crawled up your butt somehow.
And that′s when things got turned around.
I used be alive, now I feel pathetic.
But now I get it,
What′s done is done,
Just leave it alone, and don′t regret it.
Sometimes...somethings...turn in...to dumb things.
And that′s when you put your foot down.

[chorus]
Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you?(like you)
Why did you have to go and hurt somebody like me?(like me)
How could you do somebody like that,
Hope you know that I′m never coming back. (never comin back)

Looks like Ima do everything myself. (everything myself)
Maybe I could use some help,
But hell, if you want somethin′ done right?
You just do it yourself. (got it?)
Maybe life is up and down. (BUT)
But my life′s been what till now? (got it?)
I crawled up your butt some how. (got it?)
And that′s when shit got turned around. (got it?)
I used be alive, now Im so pathetic.
But now I get it,
What′s done is done,
I know, you just LEAVE IT ALONE, and don′t regret it.
Sometimes...Somethings...turn into...dumb things.
And that′s when you put your foot down. (put your foot down)

[chorus]
Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you)
Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me)
How could you do somebody like that,
Hope you know that I′m never coming back. (never commin back)
Why did It have to go and Be somebody like you? (like you)
Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me)
How could you do somebody like that,
Hope you know that I′m never coming back. (that im never commin back)

Depending on you is done. (is done)
Giving to you is done. (is done)
No more eatin, no sleeping, no living,
It′s all just more giving to you and I′m done. (and I′m done)
Depending on you is done. (is done)
Giving to you is done. (is done)
No more reaching, no sleeping, no living,
It′s all just forgiving to you and I′m done. (and I′m done)
The hiding from you IS DONE!! (is done)
The lying from you is done.
No more eating, no sleeping, no living,
It′s all just more giving to you and I′m done. (and I′m done)

[chorus]
Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you)
Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me)
How could you do somebody like that,
Hope You know that I′m never coming back. (that im never comin back)
Why did It have to go and be somebody like you? (like you)
Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me?(like me)
How could you do somebody like that,
Hope You know that I′m never coming back. (that im never commin back)

Why?
WHYYYYY?!!?
(you dissed on or you pissed on)
(you dissed on or you pissed on)
WHYYYYYYYYYYYY?!?!?
WHYYYYYYYYYY??!!?
(you dissed on or you pissed on)
WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYY?!?
(you dissed on or you pissed on)
WHYYYYYYYYYYYYY??!
why?
why?

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Текст песни:

Its just one of those days
When you don′t wanna wake up
Everything is fucked
Everybody sux
You don′t really know why
But want justify
Rippin′ someone′s head off
No human contact
And if you interact
Your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
It′s just one of those days!!

[chorus]
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Lettin′ shit slip
Or you′ll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
(Punk, so come and get it)
Its just one of those days
Feelin′ like a freight train
First one to complain
Leaves with a blood stain
Damn right I′m a maniac
You better watch your back
Cuz I′m fuckin′ up your program
And if your stuck up
You just lucked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
Its just one of those days!!

[chorus]

I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance cuz right now im dangerous
We′ve all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers that want to step up
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I′ll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin′ this way I just might break somethin′ tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I′ll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin′ this way I just might break somethin′ tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I′ll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin′ this way I just might break your fuckin′ face tonight!!
Give me somethin′ to break
How bout your fuckin′ face
I hope you know I pack a chain saw, what!!..

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Текст песни:

Припев:
Come my lady Come, come my lady You′re my
butterfly Sugar baby Come my lady Come, come my
lady You′re my butterfly Sugar baby

Such a sexy, sexy, pretty little thing Fierce
nipple pierce You got me sprung with your tongue
ring And I ain′t gonna lie cause your loving gets
me high So to keep you by my side There′s nothing
that I won′t try Butterflies in her eyes and looks
to kill Time is passing I′m asking, could this be
real ′Cause I can′t sleep, I can′t hold still The
only thing I really know is she got sex appeal I
can feel too much is never enough You′re always
there to lift me up When these times get rough I
was lost, now I′m found Ever since you′ve been
around You′re the women that I want So yo, I′m
putting it down

Припев:
Come my lady Come, come my lady You′re my
butterfly Sugar baby Come my lady Come, come my
lady You′re my butterfly Sugar baby

I don′t deserve you Unless it′s some kind of
hidden message To show me life is precious Then I
guess it′s true To tell truth, I really never knew
′til I met you I was lost and confused Twisted
and used up Knew a better life existed but thought
that I missed it My lifestyle′s wild I was living
like a wild child Trapped on a short leash Paroled
the police files And yo, what′ s happening now? I
see the sun breaking Shining through dark clouds
And a vision of you standing out in a crowd

Припев:
Come my lady Come, come my lady You′re my
butterfly Sugar baby Come my lady Come, come my
lady You′re my butterfly Sugar baby

Hey sugar momma, come and dance with me The
smartest thing you ever did was take a chance with
me So whatever tickles your fancy Girl, it′s you
like Sid and Nancy So sexy, almost evil Talkin′
about butterflies in my head I used to think happy
endings were only in the books I read But you made
me feel alive when I was almost dead You filled
that empty space with the love I used to chase And
as far as I can see, it don′t get better than this
So butterfly, here is a song And it′s sealed with
a kiss and a thank you miss

Припев:
Come my lady Come, come my lady You′re my
butterfly Sugar baby Come my lady Come, come my
lady You′re my butterfly Sugar baby

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Текст песни:

Freakin′ me out you wear a mask called
counterfeit, You′re freakin′ me out you
wear a mask

fake hey man wake up and smell the 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,
Fakin all the flava artificial minds seekin
out the new trends
Get in where you fit in
Quit thinkin like a has-been diggin
in my culture let me let your punks know I′m
an old school soldier with the funk flow
A damn shame you wanna change yourself

[Chorus:]
Because you′re sick of yourself well I′m
sick of you too,
Fake you′re a, a counterfeit, fake you know
we figured you out
Well I′m sick of you too,
fake you′re a, 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,

Going down in history as nothin but a copy
cat
So if your fakin that you′re phat
You need a ballbat right where your head is at

All your desperation causes separation
Now I grab the mic to intimidate your
weakness

Screams from the limp on your siren
Phonies get the hint quick smacked with funk
flick pain
for the fakers fame can′t maintain

[Chorus:]

All these phonies you disregarded your life
you disrespected your friends
You′ve even stolen your appearance from
hangin out with my family
But I should have never dropped my guard
So you could stab me in the back
But you were faking me out
Just faking me out you wear a mask

Now you′re steadily startin to change
You wanna rearrange
Your lifestyle with 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 know we figured you′re a phony (fake)

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Текст песни:

Ya see it′s one for the trouble, and two for the time
One for the trouble, and two for the time
One, one for the trouble, and two for the time
C′mon ya′ll let′s rock, rock

One for the trouble, and two for the time
One for the trouble, and two for the time
One, one for the trouble, and two for the time
C′mon ya′ll let′s rock

Right about now, it′s time to get busy
One, two, threesee, shut the fuck up
And bring that ballistic riff from the Bizkit
Straight through the speakers with the
[Hey hey]
Check this future shock
A rock revolution, punk
[Oh my God]
Here it comes, so shut it up
You keep on talkin′ we gon′ shut your ass straight the fuck up
Call the cops, look up in the stands
Got another riot on our hands
I pull this mic, straight out my toolkit
To fix you wannabes that ruined all the music
But nevermind, ′cause phonies never get it
The phonies just deny it, ′cause rockin′ ain′t a diet
Apocalypse now, who′s talkin′ shit now?
Gimme the count down
3, 2, 1

Rrgggh!... Here we go again
Right now
Let′s go
Me and you
Toe to toe
′Cause we can rock
We can roll

Here we go again
Right now
Let′s go
Me and you
Toe to toe
′Cause we can rock
We can roll

Ya see it′s one for the trouble, and two for the time
One for the trouble, and two for the time
One, one for the trouble, and two for the time
C′mon ya′ll let′s rock

Now I′m gonna fill up my lungs with some butane
Turn the mic into a flame
Damn that shit′s hot
Super heavy, built like a Chevy
And I ain′t really mad at the
[Hey hey]
My significant chocolate, three dollar bills from the cockpit
[Oh my God]
Round two, you ready for a break?
You keep on talkin′ I′ma break you off something like this
Full throttle, better be prepared
Comin′ with the kick and the snare
And a downright dirty, ruthless movement
Why′d you have to ruin all the music?
No stoppin′ ′till we knock, knock, knockin′ on Heaven′s door
Pedal on the floor
Apocalypse now, who′s talkin′ shit now?
Gimme the count down
3, 2, 1

Rrgggh!... Here we go again
Right now
Let′s go
Me and you
Toe to toe
′Cause we can rock
We can roll

Here we go again
Right now
Let′s go
Me and you
Toe to toe
′Cause we can rock
We can roll

I wanna tell you
Tell you to your face right now
Not really sure that
Not really sure I know how
Gonna try, gonna try
Give you a piece of my mind
Gonna try, gonna try
And I hope you don′t mind

I′m a crack addict
That′s right I′m a crack addict
You heard me I′m a crack addict
I′m addicted to crackin′ skulls when punks start static
It′s time to panic
I′m addicted to crackin′ skulls when punks start static
(It′s time) It′s time to panic
(It′s time) I′m addicted to crackin′ skulls when punks start static

Here we go again
Right now
Let′s go
Me and you
Toe to toe
′Cause we can rock
We can roll

Here we go again
Right now
Let′s go
Me and you
Toe to toe
′Cause we can rock
We can roll

I don′t give a fuck
Who
Talks
That
Shit
Fuck
Your
Fake
Ass
All
Talk
And
No
Ac-tion!

@ Limp Bizkit

Текст песни:

(All radio is dead)
(All radio is dead)
(All radio is dead)
(All radio is dead, dead)

Hey kid, who you looking at?
Why you standin′ all up in my face like that? (huh?)
You ain′t never seen a baseball bat?
A maniac knocking on your baseball cap?
You better step about 10 paces back
Or you be layin′ where your shoelaces at
Go do what your momma told you
And don’t be actin like a punk
Thinkin′ you a soldier

I see you got yourself cell phone
I gotta number you can dial son
Make it 911
Tell them stop at Hef′s house on the way kid
Pick up some Playmates
But only if they’re naked
I don’t know how they do it in your city
But round here we gettin′ down to the nitty gritty
And I hate to put you out like that
But you been burnin like a fire with a mouth like that

Take me back to yesterday
Rolling dice and getting laid
Everything was A-OK
Ohhhohhhooooh
But now and then a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and then
Talking this and that again
Ohhhohhhoooohohhhhhoo

Let’s break it down for a minute
And roll it all up in third gear for a minute
I got the 21′s rubbin′ 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 playa hating pussies give a fuck about
Cause I’m a night ranger
Never been a stranger
My 2 way pager′s looking 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 Limp Bizkit, time for you to get it
All around the world in this ’45 Prievo
Everywhere that we go
We watch it on the Tivo
And now you’re laying in the bed you made
Drinking Hatorade
Think about it

Take me back to yesterday
Rolling dice and getting laid
Everything was A-OK
Ohhhohhhooooh
But now and then a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and then
Talking this and that again
Ohhhohhhoooohohhhhhoo

Leave, thinking that your all that and then some
I got news for you (all radio is dead)
So your thinking that your all that and then some
Man I got news for you (all radio is dead)

ra-ra-ra-radio is d-dead
radio-radio-radio is dead

Let me guess, you ain’t that impressed
Mr. Hali-tosis of the breath
Livin′ lifestyles of the wish you were
From the bad alleys of the thrifty-goods
See I got room to talk kid
I been layin this track since North Cacilac
And the very first day you fell out the sack,
I was in some fat laces spinnin′ on my back
Let me think (think)
Let me roll (roll)
Let me ride (ride)
Let me put some funk (funk) in the trunk (trunk) with the vibe (vibe)
And a memory that can ease your pain
Like a melody from Kurt Cobain

Cause you never know when it’s all gonna end
And you never know when you′ll call on a friend
So you betta take a step to prepare yourself
Cause the way your livin′ now, ain’t good for your health

Thinking that your all that and then some
I got news for you
Still thinking that your all that and then some
Man I got news for you
Thinking that your all that and then some
I got news for you
Still thinking that your all that and then some
Man I got news for yo

@ Limp Bizkit