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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
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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?
My g-g-generation
Get up!
My 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 downloaded the Shockwave
For all the ladies in the cave
To get your groove on
And maybe you're the one
Who flew over the cuckoo's nest
But guess who's next? (who?)
Generation X
Generation Strange
Sun don't even shine through our window paine
So go ahead and talk shit Talk shit about me
Go ahead and talk shit About my g-g-generation
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 kid, take my advice
You don't want to step into a big pile of shit
Captain's drunk Your world is Titanic
Floating 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 go ahead and talk shit Talk shit about me
Go ahead and talk shit About my g-g-generation
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
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 Fly!
DJ Lethal... Bring it on! Oooh yeah! Come on!
So go ahead and talk shit Talk shit about me
And go ahead and talk shit About my g-g-generation
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 Oh yeah
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