Ladies and gentlemen, here comes the stone rockers
I mean some real playas
But tonight, they gon' do it all in together

[Fred Durst]
Uh, check on, uh
Limp Bizkit

[Fred Durst & Method Man]
Uh
Who could be the boss
Look up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the lost
Standin up I'm sideways
I'm blazin' up the path
Runnin' on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps then brands me like a bar code
I'm bashin' all the media strikes
To keep the media dykes
As reinforcements for the fight
And that alone'll keep John Gotti on the phone
I'm tangled in the zone
I got the bees on the track
Where the fuck you at (Tical!)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (Shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills
That keep my total bills over a million
The last time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it
Wait until the second round and knock em' out

[Method Man]
They call me Big John Stud
My middle name Mud
Dirty water flow
Too much for you thug
And can't stand the flood
What up Doc, hold big gun like Elmer Fudd the sureshot
Mr. Meth I'm unplugged (Unplugged)
Temperatures too hot for sunblock (Burn)
Playin' with minds
That get you state time
Locked behind 12 bars from a great mine
Killa bees in the club with his ladybug
Brought a sword to the dance floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day
Till they throw slugs
And take another life in cold blood
Can't feel me till its your blood
Murder rates tremendous
Crime is endless
Same shit different day
Father forgive us
They know not what they do
All praise is due
I'm big like Easy
And Big Bamboo

[Hook] 2x
Whats that, I didn't hear you (Shut the fuck up)
Come on, a little louder (Shut the fuck up)
Everybody in together now (Shut the fuck up)
What huh (Shut the fuck up)
Oh (Shut the fuck up)

[Method Man]
Headstrong, dead calm, get it right on
Dead weight to dead wrong, let's get it on
Twelve rounds I throw down, who hold crown
Protect land with 4 pound, Limp Bizkit
Get around like merry-go, bust a scenario
Comin' through your stereo, why risk it
Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted
8 essential vitamins and minerals delicious
Word on the street is, they bit my thesis
Knocked out they front teefers, tryin to taste mine
Actin like they heard it through the grapevine
Dope fiendin for the bassline 2 for 5 rhyme
Pharmaceuticals, hard as nails to the cuticles
Where you find that monster she beautiful
Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit roll on the set
Kick a hole in the speaker pull the plug and inject

[Fred Durst]
Mic check
So what's it all about (Bout)
And where we gonna run (Run)
Maybe we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is advised
For the blood of virgin eyes
We limpin' on the track with the Method
So get the sunblock (Sunblock)
You gettin' one shot (Ha)
Until you dissolve
I revolve
Around everything you got
From outta nowhere
Prepare
You be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare
Now you're turned into stone
Without a microphone
But don't you forget you're in a zone (So shut the fuck up)
And take that shit back
Cause all your shits wack (Doo doo is doo doo)
When its weighed out like that
Burnin' up your brain like a piston
So all those that didn't listen
Now they even knew what they were missin'
And never even knew that the sky was fallin' down
Wu-Tang Clan for the crown

[Hook] 4x

[Method Man]
It was over your head
All day and every day
S.I., N.Y. 10304
Wu-Tang Killa Bees
And the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T
Y'all know the time
Y'all know the rhyme
It ain't easy bein' greasy in a world full of cleanliness
And, you know, all that other madness
We gone, peace

Limp Bizkit
Method Man
Rock the house y'all
Bring it on

[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 (like me baby)
But I gotta think 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
Time to pick my heart up off the floor
When our love comes down, with that devotion
Gonna take a strong man baby, but I'm
showin you that door, cause I gotta have - faaaiith
(uhh, ya gotta) Faaaiith
(do ya feel it, don't stop) Faaaiith
(uhh, yes yes y'all, gotta have) Faaaiith
(ya don't stop; one, two)

Baby (uhh) baby (uhh) baby, uhh
I know you're askin me to stay
Say "Please, please, please don't go away
because I'm givin you the blues (blues) baby (uhh) baby (uhh) baby" uhh
You like me, but all them words you say
I can't help but think of yesterday
and another who tied me down to the leather board please

Before this weather, becomes that notion
'Fore you pick my heart up off the floor
When our loves come down, with that devotion
Gonna take a strong man baby, but I'm
showin you that door, cause I gotta have - faaaiith
(uhh, ya gotta) Faaaiith
(do ya feel it, don't stop) Faaaiith
(uhh, yes yes y'all, gotta have) Faaaiith
(to the beat y'all; one, two-two y'all, ya-y'all)

[Everlast]
Can you walk like a pimp, is your +Bizkit+ +Limp+?
I got +Faith+ like Miss +Evans+, make you run like the reverend
+Will Smith+ you get +Jiggy+, yo I'll stick +Biggie+
It's +Life After Death+ and I be livin proof
The roof is on fire, it can't get much higher
I'm rockin this spot so hot, you've expired
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 weather, becomes that notion
'Fore you pick my heart up off the floor
When our loves come down, with that devotion
Gonna take a strong man baby, but I'm
showin you that door, cause I gotta have - faaaiith
(yes yes y'all, gotta) Faaaiith
(do ya feel it, don't stop) Faaaiith
(uhh, yes yes y'all, gotta have) Faaaiith
showin you that door, cause I gotta have - faaaiith
(yes yes y'all, gotta) Faaaiith
(do ya feel it, don't stop) Faaaiith
(uhh, yes yes y'all, gotta have) Faaaiith
(to the beat y'all; one, two-two y'all, ya-y'all)

This is not a test 
This is reality 
We're all lying 
Who's in the house? 
Who's in the house? 
Who's in the house? 
Limp Bizkit is in the house 
Who's in the house? 
Who's in the house? 
Who's in the house? 
Limp Bizkit is in the house 
Bring it on 

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 ninch nail 
I'll get knocked the fuck out 
Fucked up babes 
Who 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 fourty 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 
This.. my.. star.. fish 
My.. choco.. late.. Starfish.. punk 
This.. my.. star.. fish 
My.. choco.. late.. Starfish.. punk 

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 

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

Can you feel it? A g-g-generation 
Get up, a 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're downloading the Shockwave, 
for all the ladies in the cage to get your groove on. 
And maybe you're the one who flew over the cuckoo's nest, but guess whose next? 
Generation X, Generation Strange, 
Sun don't even shine through our window pane. 

So don't ever talk shit, 
Talk shit about me. 
And don't ever talk shit, 
About a g-g-generation.

[Chorus]
'Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, 
And we won't ever give a fuck, 
Until you, you give a fuck about me, 
And my generation. 

Hey kids, take my advice, 
You don't wanna step into a big pile of shit. 
The captain's drunk aboard this 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 our window pane. 

So don't ever talk shit, 
Talk shit about me. 
And don't ever talk shit, 
About a 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 you think we can fly? 
Well I do, I do... 

DJ Lethal, bring it home. 
Ooohhhhh yeah, come on. 

So don't ever talk shit, 
Talk shit about me. 
And don't ever talk shit, 
About a g-g-generation.

[Chorus] 2x

Oh yeah

Why is everybody always picking on me? 
Does anybody really know a thing about me? 
One of these days we'll be in the same place 
In the same place punk, at the very same time 
And when it takes place 
And you wanna talk shit 
Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face 

You'll get knocked the fuck out 
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash 
Knocked straight the fuck out 
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash 

I ain't believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me 
Don't even know me, and still you're talking shit about me 
One of these days I'm gonna catch you in the act 
In the act, red handed 
Caught up in the act, punk 
And that'll be the day, the one and only day 
Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face 

You'll get knocked the fuck out 
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash 
Knocked straight the fuck out 
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash 

Shhhh 

So where you at? 
Where you been? 
I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in 
Cause this world 
Is really small 
Can we all get along? 
Can we all get along? 
And where you at? 
Where you been? 
I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in 
Cause this world 
Is really small 
Can we all get along? 
Can we all get along? 

I'm upset at the people 
Who verbally rape us 
We're talking 
We try to ignore them 
Ignore them until they keep talking 
They think that they're building an empire 
Without us 
We've got the torch now 
We've got the fire to burn this mutherfucker down 
Town, town 
Burn this mutherfucker down 
Town, town 
Burn this mutherfucker now 
Down, down 
Burn this mutherfucker now 
Down, down 
Burn this mutherfucker 

You'll get knocked the fuck out 
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash 
Knocked straight the fuck out 
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash 

Mutherfucker! 
Just shut your fucken' mouth! 
Bring it on Lethal 
Come on

Check, check, check check... out my melody 

Special 
You think you're special 
You do 
I can see it in your eyes 
I can see it when you laugh at me 
Look down on me 
You walk around on me 
Just one more fight 
About your leadership 
And I will straight up 
Leave your shit 
Cause I've had enough of this 
And now I'm pissed 

Yeah 
This time I'm 'a let it all come out 
This time I'm 'a stand up and shout 
I'm 'a do things my way 
It's my way 
My way, or the highway 

Check out, check check... out my melody 

Just one more fight 
About a lot of things 
And I will give up everything 
To be on my own again 
Free again 

Yeah 
This time I'm 'a let it all come out 
This time I'm 'a stand up and shout 
I'm 'a do things my way 
It's my way 
My way, or the highway 

Some day you'll see things my way 
Cause you never know 
Where, you never know 
Where you're gonna go 

Check out, check check... out my melody 

Just one more fight 
And I'll be history 
Yes I will straight up 
Leave your shit 
And you'll be the one who's left 
Missing me 

Yeah 
This time I'm 'a let it all come out 
This time I'm 'a stand up and shout 
I'm 'a do things my way 
It's my way 
My way, or the highway 

Some day you'll see things my way 
Cause you never know 
Where, you never know 
Where you're gonna go 

Check out, check check... out my melody 

Alright partner 
Keep on rollin' baby 
You know what time it is 

Throw your hands up 
Ladies and gentlement 
Chocolate Starfish 
Keep on rolling baby 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Come on! 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Yeah 

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, then we don't care 
1 2 3 times two to the six 
Jolts in for your fix with the Limp Bizkit mix 
So where the fuck you at? 
Punk, shut the fuck up 
And back the fuck up 
While we fuck this track up 

Throw your hands up 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Come on 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Yeah 

You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit? (Yeah) 
You cant 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're doing it all the time (what?) 
So you'd better get some better beats 
And uh, get some better rhymes (d'oh!) 
We got the gang set 
So don't complain yet 
24/7 never begging for a raincheck 
Old school soldiers passing up the hot shit 
That rock shit 
And bounce in the mosh pit 

Throw your hands up 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Come on 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Yeah 

Hey ladies 
Hey fellas 
And the people that don't give a fuck 
All the lovers 
All the haters 
And all the people that call themselves players 
Hot mommas 
Pimp daddies 
And the people rolling up in caddies 
Hey rockers 
Hip hoppers 
And everybody all around the world 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Yeah 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Come on 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Come on 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Yeah 

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 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 
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 
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 
In the fast lane

Dead from all the loneliness 
And this is how I feel 
Understanding everything has never been my deal 
Maybe you have crossed my path 
To live inside of me 
Or maybe you're the reason why 
I'm losing all my decency 

Cause I believe that you and me 
We could be so... 
Happy and free 
Inside a world of misery 
And I believe that you and me 
We could be so... 
Inside of you, inside of me 
Cause this could be the one 

This could be the one 

I've been lookin' 
I've been lookin' for my Mrs Right 
But she don't exist 
Chemistry is everything 
And we're anything but this 
Maybe I have crossed your path 
And swept you off your feet 
Or maybe I'm the reason why you cry at night 
Before you sleep 

Cause I believe that you and me 
We could be so... 
Happy and free 
Inside a world of misery 
And I believe that you and me 
We could be so... 
Inside of you, inside of me 
Cause this could be the one 

This could be the one 

But what do you think? 
We could give it a try 
Cause you never know 
Maybe we could be soul mates 
But maybe not (maybe not) 
But maybe so (maybe so) 
If you never try 
Then you'll never know 
The grass could be greener (could be) 
And it will always be greener on the other side 
But you.. just never (never) know 
This could be the one 

I do believe that you and me 
We could be so... 
Happy and free 
Inside a world of misery 
And I believe that you and me 
We could be so... 
Inside of you, inside of me 
Cause this could be the one 

This could be the one 

But maybe so (maybe so) 
But maybe not (maybe not) 
Who knows? 

If you're alone 
I know I... 
If you can hide 
Then go hide 
Away 
But I want you to stay, hey 
And blow me away, away 
I want you to stay 
And blow me away 
Away 
If you're alone 
Don't you vry 
If you can hide 
Then go hide 
Away 
I want you to stay 
And blow me away 
Your way 
I want you to stay 
And blow me away 
Away 
Your way

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) 

All the teachin' in da world today
All the little girls fillin' up da world today
When the good comes to bad, the bad comes to good
But I'm a live my life like i should
Now da critics wanna hit it
This hit? How we did it, just because they don't get it
But I'll stay fitted, new era commited
Now this red cap gets a rap from these critics

But do we always gotta cry
Do we always gotta live inside a lie
Life's just a blast cuz its movin' really fast
So ya better stay on top or life'll kick you in the ass
Follow me into a solo
Remember that, kid, so whatcha wanna do
And where ya gonna run when your stari'n down the cable of my mic
Pointed at yo grill like a gun
Limp Bizkit is rockin' the set
It's like russian roulette when you're placin' your bet
So don't be upset when you're broke and you're done
Cuz I'm a be the one till I jet

[Chorus]
I know why you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately
And now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately

Does anybody really know the secret
Or the combination for this life and where they keep it
It's kinda sad when you don't know the meaning
But everything happens for a reason
I don't even know what i should say
Cuz I'm an idiot, a loser
A microphone abuser
I analyze every second I exist
Beatin' up my mind every second with my fist

And everybody wanna run
Everybody wanna hide from da gun
You can dig a rat through this life if you want
But you can't dig the edge off a knife (no sir)
And now you want your money back
But you're denied, cuz your brain's fried from the sack

And there aint nothin' i could do
Cuz life is a lesson, you'll learn it when you're through

[Chorus]

Now... I... know... why (now I know why you wanna hate me)

[Chorus]

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

Looks like I'ma do everything myself
Maybe I could use some help
But hell, you want something done right
You gotta do it yourself
Maybe life is up and down
But, my life's been what to now?
I crawled up your butt from hell
And that's when things got turned around

It used to be a lie
And now it feels pathetic
And now I get it
What's done is done
You just leave it alone
And don't regret it
Sometimes some things turn into dumb things
And that's when you put your foot down

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
You know that I'm never coming back

Looks like I'm 'a do everything myself
Maybe I could use some help
But hell, if you want something done right
You just do it yourself
Got it?

Maybe life is up and down
But, but my life's been what to now?
Got it?
I crawled up your butt somehow
Got it?
And that's when shit got turned around

It used to be a lie
So pathetic
But now I get it
What's done is done
I know, you just leave it alone
And don't regret it
But sometimes some things turn into dumb things
And that's when you put your foot

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
You know that I'm never coming back

Depending on you is done (is done)
Giving to you is done
No more eating, no sleeping, no living
It's all just what giving to you and I'm done (and I'm done)

But hiding from you is done (is done)
But lying from you is done
No more eating, no sleeping, no living
It's all just what giving to you and I'm done (and I'm done)

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
You know that I'm never coming back

But why?
Why?

Ladies, gentlemen
What you are experiencing
Is in fact an inner lie man
I would like you to kick back
And think about everything you've just heard

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

Play the fucken' track! 
Play that fucken' track! 
Oh there it is 
Limp Bizkit, DMX, Redman, that's right y'all, Method Man 
We just keep on Rollin' baby 

Are you ready?! 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 

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, then we don't care 
See I ain't giving a fuck 
When pressing your luck 
Untouchable, branded unfuckable 
So keep me in this cage 
Until you run that mouth 
Then I might have to play 
And break the fuck out 
And then we'll see who's left 
After one round with X 
And what am I bringing 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?! 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 

Oh what, y'all thought y'all were promotion me? 
Check my dangerous slang 
Atrocious 
When I let these nuts hang 
Focus 
It's Wutang 
What the fuck's a Hootie and the Blowfish 
I wave my black flag at the roaches 
Who approach us 
These twin supersoakers 
Who have poisonous darts for copers 
Too late to get your blowgun unholsted 
You lept, light it up, and lightly toasted 
So what? 
I drink and smoke too much 
So what? 
I cut too much 
Shut the fuck the up 

Now when we roll 
You mutherfuckers turn in your gold 
Cause for the platinum 
I'm jackin' niggers up in limos 
It aint nothin' for bullets 
To unbutton your clothes 
This wretched yellow mellow tissue 
Up in his nose 
You bitches 

Swing the vine on the bad boom nuts 
I'm hairy as hell 
Ahh to hell 
And tatooed up 
I'm a dog 
Only fuck in the bathroom, what? 
In highschool I dealt only with the classroom sluts 

My name is Johnny Donny Brascoe 
Talk the gat low 
Cut your cash flow 
Yell if you want money 
Funny how hungry they'll be 
Snatch crumbs from me 
Dark and hard 
Mix bodies in the mosh pit 

Yo, and I'm the D.O. 
You're lookin' at the raw invented 
On Friday I spit 
Thirty five to forty minutes 
Smell up the bathroom 
Like Craig Paul was in it 
Ending up on your back 
Whose whore's up in it 
Anyone can match me 
I crack 'em all a Guiness 
Fuck how many thugs are playas? 
A ball is in it 
Brick city, Shaolin 
Better call 'em sinners 
Boys that'll run up in your 
White mall and spill it 

Yo, peace and come on! 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 

It just don't get no darker than that 
Kid with the park 
Go ahead with the boots 
And shoots to make it spark 
Now I'm a fair nigger 
But ain't there nigger 
Quicker than the hair trigger 
Took you dead nigger 
It'd better like 
Yo man, trying to hold your breath 
In your head 
Cause you'll be shitting on yourself 
Cause you're already dead 
And at the funeral you won't need a casket 
I'm leaving just enough 
For them to stuff their basket 
But their skippin' 
Task it 
I'm gonna need my ass kicked 
My mom never let me forget 
That I'm a bastard 
I aint never been shit 
There ain't gonna be shit 
That's why I take shit 
But if I see shit 
And to their D shit 
D Sharp 
Do what I wanna do 
And that's what I'm gonna do 
Right here in front of you 
And I'll be running you 
Wait up man, stand up out 
Yeah niggers aint running a fucken' thing 
But your mouth 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 

You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit? (Yeah) 
You cant 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're doing it all the time (what?) 
So you'd better get some better beats 
And uh, get some better rhymes (d'oh!) 
And if you really really really wanna get shit started 
Then people everywhere just get retarded 
Get retarded! 
People everywhere just get retarded! 

Move in, now move out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 
Breath in, now breath out 
Hands up, now hands down 
Back up, back up 
Tell me what you're gonna do now 

Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
What? 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' 
Uggh 

That's right baby! 
Punk 
Limp Bizkit 
DMX 
Method Man 
Method Man 
Swizz Beats 
Where the fuck you at? 
Punk that shit!

This, HDFW bass to Chocolate Starfish, read, over 

Chocolate Starfish, reading, over 

Your mission, universal communication 
Was your mission completed? 

Affirmative 
Permission to terminate 

Permission granted 

Bring it ooooon 

Featuring: Ben Stiller 

Jesus, ooooh. 
I can put a Z in my name. 
I'm bad. 
I'm never gonna move out of Jacksonville. 
I'm livin' in fucken' Hollywood. 
You know this is my first uh rock slash rap album. 
So, it's kind of new for me. 
The whole pop world. 
This is a phat beat, by the way. 
And I'm talkin' P.H. phat. 
Thank you uh, to uh, DJ Lethal. 
For this phat beat. 
Did you grow up with DJ Lethal, Fred? 
And did you call him DJ Lethal when you were kids? 
That's what his momma named him huh? 
Oooh, little DJ Lethal. 
Can't mess with Limp Bizkit. 
Cause we get it on every day and every night. 
So, back it up, you know what I'm saying? 

[Fred]
You don't like Limp Bizkit? 

No no no, I think Limp Bizkit is great man! 

[Fred]
What do you like about us? 

Um, I like that you're so fucken' out there 
with your message. You know, shut the fuck 
up man! Watch out mom! Big bad rock star! 

[Fred]
Are you serious? 

Ooh, I can slash your ass with a chainsaw. 
No, I'm just saying the message of being able 
to slash someones ass, that's a good message 
to put out there. 
And with a chainsaw, we're gonna get it down raw. 
Or whatever, you know what I'm talking about? 
You know what I'm talking about right? 

[Fred]
So obviously, you really don't, you're 
not down with the Bizkit 

No no I'm limpin' with the bizkit. I'm totally 
limpin' with the bizkit man. I am limpin' with 
the bizkit. Totally. 

[Fred]
And would you pay, are you gonna pay money 
to listen to this record? 

This record? Which one, this one, you mean Chocolate 
Starfish and the Hotdog Flavored Water? 
So yeah, cut the beat and let's start this shit up, ok? 
Come on, shut the fuck up, and start this shit up 
It's all crazy thrash, punk, pop, metal to you. 
But it's somewhere out there in the... 
You know, up there with Rod Stewart and uh... 
Rod Stewart, is the Bizkit man. 
I mean I'm talkin', when you're limpin' with the Bizkit, 
you're talkin' about the major groups in rock 'n roll. 
Who else could take rap, hip-hop, thrash punk metal. 
Take it, throw it in the can, spin it around 
and, come out with something that wasn't fertilizer? 
And it was the Bizkit, the Limp Bizkit man. 
And when they came on the scene, I don't care what you say 
Counterfeit blew the fucken' people down town

Get up 
Like this 
Just like this 
Do ya feel it? 
Just like this 

Do you wanna catch the vibe? 
That's keepin me alive 
I'm Followin these phat ass beats until I die 
Fill 'em with tension, the sick dimension 
I rumble the earth with the 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 make sure John kept them beats phat 
A lyrical rampage, burnin your headset 
Open your mind, my rhymes ain't dead yet 
I want ya to stand up, and put them hands up 
And break it down cause you're pumpin' my band up 

Like this 
Just like this 
Get up 

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

The rhythm's so insane flowin through your vein 
Triggerin' that neck poppin' nerve up in your brain 
I don't even know ya, but came to show ya 
The Bizkit's Limp when the night is over 
We shake the whole place, make this earthquake 
And it ain't fake when we start the riots 
Rock the bell, psycho female 
Doin time, blowin up the phoneline 
Call it a stampede, comin to your town 
We ain't gonna hold back, we're comin to get down 
I want ya to stand up, and put them hands up 
And break it on down cause you're pumpin' my band up 

Like this 
Just like this 
Get up 

Music is key 
It's the way we're set free 
From all this world is throwin at me 
And I'll do what it takes 
If I make some mistakes 
It's okay cuz it's all just the way it should be. 

Limp Bizkit's in the house y'all 
Yo Chuck, bring that beat back 
Just like this 
Do ya feel it? 
Just like this 
You'll bring that beat back 

Music is key 
It's the way we're set free 
From all this world is throwin at me 
And I'll do what it takes if I make some mistakes 
It's okay cuz it's all just the way it should be.

I came into this world as a reject
Look into this eyes then you'll see the size of the flames
Dwellin' on the past it's burnin' up my brain
Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain
Hey I think about the day 
my girlie ran away with my pay 
When fellas came to play
No she stuck with my homeez that she fucked
And I'm just a sucker with a lump in my throat, 
hey like a chump... [8x]

Should I be feelin' bad? 
should I be feelin' good? 
it's kinda sad I'm the laughin' stock of the neigborhood
You would think that I'd be movin' on, 
but I'm a sucker like I said fucked up in the head, not!! 
maybe she just made a mistake 
I should give her a break 
my heart will ache either way, 
hey, what the hell watcha want me to say
I won't lie that I can't deny

[Chorus] 2x
I did it all for the nookie, c'mon, the nookie, c'mon, 
so you can take that cookie 
and stick it up your, yeah!!!... 
and stick it up your, yeah!!!... 
and stick it up your, yeah!!!...
and stick it up your, yeah!!!... 
 
Why did it take so long? why 
did I wait so long, huh, to figure it out? 
but I did it and I'm the only one underneath the sun who didn't get it
I can't believe that I can be deceived 
what you want by my so called girl, but in reality 
had hidden agenda she put my tender heart in a blender 
and still I surrendered, 
hey, like a chump [7x]

[Chorus]

I'm only human
It's so easy for your friends to give you their advice
They tell you to let it go, but it's easier said then done
I appreciate it
I do, but just leave me alone
Leave me alone
Just leave me alone!! ain't nothin' gonna change
You can go away
I'm just gonna stay here and always be the same

[Chorus]

It's just one of those days 
Where ya don't wanna wake up 
Everything is fucked, everybody sucks. 
You don't really know why 
But you wanna 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 mother fucker! 
It's just one of those days!
 
[Chorus]
It's all about the he said she said bullshit 
I think you better quit lettin' shit slip 
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip 
It's all about the he said she said bullshit 
I think you better quit talkin' that shit
 
It's 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 you're stuck up 
You just lucked up 
Next in line to get fucked up 
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker! 

It's just one of those days! 

It's all about the he said she said bullshit. 
I think you better quit lettin shit slip 
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip 
It's all about the he said she said bullshit 
I think you better quit talkin that shit, punk 
So come and get it 

I feel like shit 
My suggestion is to keep your distance 
Cuz right now I'm dangerous 
We've all felt like shit 
And been treated like shit 
All those motherfuckers, they want to step up 
I hope ya know 
I pack a chainsaw 
I'll skin your ass raw 
And if my day keeps going this way 
I just might break something tonight 
Give me something to break 
I pack a chainsaw 
I'll skin your ass raw 
And if my day keeps going this way 
I just might break your fuckin' face tonite 

Give me something to break 
Just give me something to break 
How 'bout your fuckin' face? 
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, what? 
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, a mutherfuckin' chainsaw, what? 
Some come and get it 

[Chorus]

So come and get it  

Just think about it... 
Just think about it... 

Lately I've been skeptical
Silent when I would used to speak
Distant from all around me who witness me fail and become weak
Life is overwheming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down

[Bridge] 
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain 
because you know it all and I guess things will never change, 
but you might need my hand when falling in your whole
Your disposition I'll remember when I'm letting go of...

[Chorus] 
You and me we're through and rearrenged

It seems that you're not satisfied
There's too much on you mind
So you leave and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find
Life is overwhelming 
heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down

[Bridge]

[Chorus] 2x

You're not good for me
Thank god that it's over
You make believe that nothing is wrong until you're cryin'
You make believe that life is so long until you're dyin'
You make believe that nothing is wrong until you're cryin', cryin' on me
You make believe that life is so long until you're dyin', dyin' on me!!

You think that everybody is the same
I don't think that anybody is like you

You ruin everything and you kept fuckin' 
with me until it's over and I won't be the same 

I ain’t no joke so you should get yourself a pen 
and write yourself a little note so you don't forget again. 
When it comes to cash I've been gettin' smoked 
lendin' out my money now I’m broke. 
Somebody's gettin' choked. 
Cuz now its time to pay the piper. 
Bums are the type of shit that are in a diaper. 
Don't make me have to call a sniper 
and wipe your brains off my windshieldwiper, 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!! 

[Chorus]
Me, I'm broke. Me, I’m broke. 

I ain’t no joke. I'll say it once again. 
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 your not so find another spot where the cash is. 

[Chorus] 
Me, I'm broke. Me, I’m broke. Gimme back my money you bum 
(you bum). 

[Bridge] 3x
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! 

Me, I'm broke. Gimme back my money, money, mother fucken money. 
Me, I'm broke. 

[Bridge]

I'm convinced that you hate me.
You like to see me cry.
Its already a proven fact.
And you wait and wait on me to die.
Its all scary, I find it hard to confide.
I want you to see it my way.
You give, I take, you say.
You want to be away from me. 

[Chorus]

You make me I've got a reason and I want to know.
You take me down I've got a reason and I want to know.
I'm convinced that you fucked me.
And your good, you're thin.
But I wont let her go.
I've got my reasons, And I'm not even.
Away from you.
Its time for me to be forgiven.
I give my life to you.
I lay my life on the line for you.

[Chorus]

I got no reason.
I got no reason.
I got no reason.
I got no reason. 

[Chorus]

Every day it's nothing but stress to me 
Constantly dwellin' on how you got the best of me 
Wanna know somethin I can't believe 
The way you keep testin' me 
And mentally molesting me 
Would you think any less of me 
If I said that I'd be there 
Would you think any less of me 
If I said I really care 
Of course you would 
Cause you only want what you can't have 
As for me I'm stuck with my dick in my hand 
Because you don't feel nothing at all 
You don't feel nothing at all 

Maybe there's more to life than it seems 
Constantly running from reality chasing dreams 
Wanna know somethin' I can't believe 
Just how much misery comes with humility 
Do you think any less of me now that I'm gone 
Look at me now 
Everything is gone 
I can't seem to do anything right 
But I figured out why you don't let me inside 
Because you don't feel nothing at all 
You don't feel nothing at all 
Nothing at all 

You need nothing from me now 
So you think I'm useless to you now 
But I need one thing from you now 
I insist that you feel me now 
You said, you said, you needed, you said 
You don't feel nothing at all 
You don't feel nothing at all 

bring it on

fame 
you're claimin' is on top of the world 
but this stage im claimin' is on top of the world 
and love I'm feelin' when you people connect 
and if you're out in the crowd you're gettin' more than respect 
and if your wonderin' i got plenty of flows 
im makin' plenty of friends 
and many of foes 
but as the audience grows 
security knows 
stoppin' me now is kind of serious 
no use in dreadin' what they call armogeddon 
i think we made it through the slump 
but who really cares where we're headin' 
cuz now you muthafuckaz got a reason to jump! 

[Chorus] 
so lets make something out of it 
this way we can all relate 
worldwide we collide 
this is how we communicate 
so lets make something out of it 
whoever thought we would save the day 
i cant believe we did it 
so lets drift away 

hate a feeling i dont really get 
and hate can get you in some serious shit 
time is something that may change me 
but i cant change time so fuck it! 
i've been stumblin' through these thoughts 
and about the fact that i can be delarious 
but as the audience grows
security knows 
stoppin' me now its kind of serious 
no use in dreadin' what they call armogeddon 
i think we made it through the slump 
but who really cares where we're headin' 
cuz now you muthafuckaz got a reason to jump! 

[Chorus] 

we see good things change 
and good things go away 
we see good things waste 
and we taste the pain 
what we need is a place to 
escape from today 
right?

What we need is a place to escape from today

yeah! 
bring it on!(8x) 

you wanna be down with the g-shock? 
fuck the glamrock! 
assed out like Ken Shamrock 
m'cees detest me 
wanna chest to chest me 
but i aint all about that! 
you got to be down with g-shock 
fuck the glamrock! 
assed out like Ken Shamrock 
m'cees detest me 
wanna chest to chest me 
but you dont want none of that! 

yeah! 
where we at!?!(8x) 

where we at!?!(8x) 

dont stop! 
it's 9 teen 
90 nine! 
dont stop! 

it's 9 teen 90 nine baby! 

[Fred Durst]
Who could be the boss
Look 'em to the cross
Stranded
In the land of the lost
Standin' up I'm sideways
I'm blazin' up the path
Runnin' on the highways of wrath
Choked up, by the smoke in the charcoal
Lotta stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm dashin' all the media strikes, 
and if the media dikes,
that's re-enforcement for the fight
to keep John Gotti on the phone
I'm tanglin' on the zone
I got the bees on the track
Where the fuck u at?

[Method Man]
Tical

[Fred Durst]
Let me hear your pigeons run your mouth now

[Method Man]
Shut the fuck up

[Fred Durst]
I'm pluggin' in them social skills, to keep my total bill, that run a million, 
the last time I checked it, 
thank God I'm blessed with the mind that
I wreckin', wait until the second round then knock 'em out

[Method Man]
They call me big john-sta, my middle name-uh, 
dirty water flow, too much for you thug
I can't stand the flood, what up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd the sure shot, 
Mister Meth, I'm unplugged, learn, 
temperatures too hot for sun block, burn, 
playin' with minds that get you state time, 
locked behind 12 bars, from a great mine, 
killa bees in the club, with this ladybug, 
brought a sword to the dance floor, to cut a rug, 
love is love all day, till they no slug, 
and take another life in cold blood, 
can't feel me, till it' your blood, 
murder is tremendous, 
crime is endless, 
same shit different day, father forgive us, 
they know not what they do all praise is due
I'm big like easy, and big bamboo

[Chorus] 2x 
What's that I didn't hear you, shut the fuck up
Come on a little louder, shut the fuck up
Everybody n 2 gether now, shut the fuck up
shut the fuck up 
shut the fuck up 

[Method Man]
Headstrong, deckhorn, get right on, 
dead weight they dead wrong, let's get it on, 
12 rounds of thrown down, who whole crown, 
protect land with full pound, limp bizkit, 
get around like merry-go, bust the scenario
Comin through your stereo, 
why risk it, lifestyles of pro limp thinkin' gifted, 
essential vitamins and minerals delicious, 
word on the street is they bit my thesis, 
knocked out they front teeth is, 
try to taste my actin' like they heard through the grape vine, 
dope feedin' for the baseline, 
to provide by, pharmaceuticals, 
hard as nails to the cuticle, 
where'd you find that monster, she beautiful, 
wu-tang and limp bizkit roll on the set 
kick a hole in the speaker, 
pull a plug and then jet

[Fred Durst]
Mic check, so what's it all about, 
and where we gonna run, maybe we can meet up on the sun, 
discretion is advised, for the blood of virgin eyes, 
me limpin' on the track with the method, 
so get the sun block, you gettin' one shot, 
until you dissolve I revolve around everything you got, 
from outta no where, prepare, you be blinded by the glare, 
I told not to stare, now you've turned your into stone
without a microphone, but don't you forget your in a zone

[Method Man]
So shut the fuck up

[Fred Durst]
And take that shit back, cause all your shit's whack

[Fred Durst]
When it's weighed out like that
Burnin' up your brain like a piston 
SO all those who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were missin' 
and never knew that the sky was falling down, 
wu-tang clan for the crown

[Chorus]

[Method Man]
It was over your head all day everyday S-I-N-Y, 1-0-3-0-4, wu-tang killa bees, 
and the limp B-I-Z-K-I-T, 
ya'll know the time, ya'll know the rhyme 
it ain't easy bein greasy, 
in the world full of cleanliness and, 
you know all that other madness we gona, peace

LIMP BIZKIT! METHOD MAN! R-R-ROCK THE HOUSE Y'ALL! BRING IT ON! 

You know I see right through you 
when you act like you don't know me. 
You lie, you cheat. You steal, you lose!! 
Wouldn't wanna be in your shoes. 
Always lookin' over your shoulder 
for the ones you stick, you sick little prick.
It looks like your times runnin' out. 
I'm creapin' up your back so whatcha you all about? 

[Chorus] 
I'm too fuckin' good, too fuckin' proud!!
I'm gonna show you how bad it hurts to be a clown!!

...You're the kind of guy with two faces. 
Just another life that's wasted. 
Here's a little fact, you do me like that. 
End up in the back of my trunk in a sack!! 
You'd better keep your hands off 
what's mine or anybody else's. 
When you're selfish your wealth is 
you crave from the cradle to the grave!! 

[Chorus] 2x

...I got a little bitty question... 
What the fuck are you thinkin'?
You think you're all that and then some?
Well you're not. 
I think you're dum ditty dum!! 

I take it back those thoughts are kinda whack. 
Don't really need that kind of karma on the track. 
Maybe Freddy Krueger will step into your dream 
and burn you like a demon and leave your ass screamin'. 
To be exact I wanted to react. 
Mission of attack. 
Your head was gettin' cracked!! 
But you're a human bein' that's lucky to be breathin' 
and that's that!!...that's that!!
...I don't trust anybody cuz nobody trust me. 
Never gonna trust anybody and that's the way its gonna be!!....

[Chorus]

Went too fast way too soon. 
I feel disgusted and you should to. 
Its no good when all that's left is the sex. 
The sex. 

[Bridge]
Sex has become all I know about you. 
Memories of those filthy things we do. 
There's not one single thought that is left after sex with you. 

[Chorus]
Should've left my pants on this time, instead you had to let me dive right in. 
Should've left my pants on this time. 
You let me dive right, you let me dive right in...wait...
Its my ass, your perfume that make my temptation hard to refuse. 
So I guess we undressed to have sex...dirty sex. 

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

...How could you respect yourself? 
You couldn't respect yourself cuz I didn't respect myself. 
I couldn't infect myself with....
Realize that I'm worth more than that...
Realize that I mean more than that!! 

[Chorus]

Where you at Jacksonville, 
Rochester., Louisville, Columbia, Hartford, Milwaukee, and Lewiston Maine? 
where you at providence, Nashville, Memphis, Lauderdale, Portland, 
Orlando, Chicago, and Frisco? 
I left my heart in Austin with Mary Campbell. 
Got lost in Boston lookin' for the tea party. 
Met a child molester in Worchester 
I need a Kleenex every time I'm leavin' phoenix. 
I get silly when I play in Philly. 
Limp Bizkit committee down in Kansas city. 
Never know what I'm in for when I'm play in Denver. 
Hard rock don't stop down in Vegas. 
In Cincinnati the girls call me daddy 
and I probably aint leavin' the next time I'm in Cleveland. 
Found my lucky coin in Des Moine 
and spit on a boy named Tina in Pasadena. 
We get the swing from new Orleans. 
Ft worth and Dallas we toast when we're tippin' up the challis. 
Tulsa, St. Louis, Sacto, mesa, Norfolk, Lawrence, Minneapolis, St. Paul, North Hampton, Detroit, 
Omaha, New York, LA, what can i say, i cant name'm all. 
so somebody, 
anybody, 
everybody get the fuck up!! 

[Chorus] 
Show me what you got
Show me what you got
Hey ladies
Who's that?
Who's that?

I can't help that I can believe in this friends,
these fans, this tours and the places that I've been
I thank God, mom & dad, Adrian, for the love I feel inside, 
Jordan, my phat ass band, without 'em I'd be nothin' 
but a pumpkin shoved inside a can. 
without the fans there wouldn't be no show 
and if that was really so than life would really blow. 
To the firm, you always got my back. 
Korn for the love and the swappin' of the tracks. 
My brother Cory d, my man terry date, 
we brought it to the plate and you made it sound great. 
Scott Weiland the melody man, if you cant sing it nobody can. 
Wu-Tang Clan skills from the method. The worlds best mc kills on this record. 
Slim shady crazy ass cracker. Stained, a brand new drug for your brain. 
Les Claypool, for actin' like a fool and all of the bands with the demos that were kool. 
I'm so grateful for this life of mine. 
The ones I didn't thank I will some other time 
so somebody, 
anybody, 
everybody get the fuck up!! 

[Chorus] 

...ive been around this world and then some. 
dum ditty dum kid where you comin' from? 
I went from the garage to steppin' on these stages. 
Outrageous rhymes left my mind and soon became contagious. 
An mc with bad habits I am. 
I see a mic then I grab it, 
scary aint it? 
comin' raw with no corrections. 
savin' all perfection's 
for what I do with my erections 
so dream on!! 

[Chorus] 2x
This pain in my stomach wont go away. 
I assume this is punishment 
from all the mistakes I’ve made. 
In a world where my actions 
speak louder than words. 
In a world where my actions 
speak louder than words 
I know more people than ever before. 
One lesson I’ve learned from it all. 
Fortune and fame are disguised as your friend 
cuz I’m lonelier now than I’ve ever been....

You wanted the worst 
You've got the worst 
The one, the only 
Limp Bizkit 
We could've stopped 
You wanted the best? 
Then don't get the fuckin Backstreet Boys CD! 
Cause in this house it's Limp motherfucking Bizkit! 
Balls made of steel 
But don't hit me in the nuts though 
Limp Bizkit's in the house! 
You ain't shit! 

Guest: Les Claypool (Primus) 
Hit me! 
Fire cracker 

So there you go 
Fifteen of your hard earned dollars, right out the window 
Most epxensive piece of plastic Ive ever come across 
Fifteen dollars 
Fifteen dollars 
On a shoddy piece of plastic 
There is it, Limp Bizkit in all its glory 

Fred Durst, the man, the myth, the compulsive masterbator 

You love him, you hate him, you love to hate him 

Hello? 

Once when I was afraid to speak, when I was just a lad 
My poppy gavew my nose a tweak, and told me I was bad 
Then I learned a brilliant word, saved my aching nose 

The biggest word, that you've ever heard, and this is how it goes 
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious 
Even thought he sound of it is something quite atrocious 

Ah, those were the days 
I don't know 
You got any more of that ... 

So what did you think, you were getting a Celine Dion record? 
No no no young bucky 

You laughed, you cried, you just kissed your fifteen bucks goodbye 
Limp Bizkit? I dont think so 
Fred Durst? I dont know 
But what the hell, I got paid 
Goodbye now 

Prop the DJ (removed from final release) 

Rock the house 
DJ Lethal rock the house 
Limp Bizkit rock the house 
DJ Lethal rock the house