chocolate starfish

Chocolate Starfish and the Hot Dog Flavored Water

Intro

This is not a test
This is reality
Worldwide.
Whose in the house?
Whose in the house?
Whose in the house?
Limp Bizkit is in the house.
Whose in the house?
Whose in the house?
Whose in the house?
Limp Bizkit is in the house.
Bring it on

Hot Dog

Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing The Chocolate Starfish and the Hot Dog-Flavored Water
Bring it on
Get the fuck up
Yeah
Check one, two
Listen up, listen up, here we go

It's a fucked up world a fucked up place
Everybody's judged by their fucked up face
Fucked up dreams fucked up life
A fucked up kid with a fucked up knife
Fucked up moms and fucked up dads
A fucked up cop with a fucked up badge
Fucked up job with fucked up pay
And a fucked up boss is a fucked up day
Fucked up press and fucked up lies
While lethal's in the back with fucked up eyes

Hey, it's on
Everybody knows it's on
Hey, it's on
Everybody knows it's on

Ain't it a shame that you can't say fuck
Fuck's just a word and it's all fucked up
Like a fucked up punk with a fucked up mouth
A Nine-Inch Nail - get knocked the fuck out
Fucked up aids from fucked up sex
Fake-assed titties on a fucked up chest
We're all fucked up so, what cha wanna do?
With fucked up me and fucked up you

You wanna fuck me like an animal
You 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 ditch
A fucked up sore with a fucked up stitch
A fucked up head is a fucked up shame
Swingin' on my nuts it's a fucked up game
Jealously thrilling up a fucked mind
It's real fucked up like a fucked up crime
If I say fuck two more times
That's 46 fucks in this fucked up rhyme

Hey, it's on
Everybody knows it's on
Hey, it's on
Everybody knows it's on

You wanna fuck me like an animal
You like to burn me from the inside
You like to think that i'm a perfect drug
Just know that nothing you do
Will bring you closer to me

You can't bring me down
I don't think so, and also
You better check yourself
Before you wreck yourself

Kiss my starfish my,
Chocolate starfish, punk
Kiss my starfish my,
Chocolate starfish

You want to fuck me like an animal
You want to burn me from the inside
You like to think that i'm a perfect drug
Just know that nothing you do
Will bring you closer to me

My Generation

If only we could fly
Limp Bizkit style
John Otto take'em to the matthews bridge
Can you feel it
My generation
Get up
My 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 of the ladies in the cave to get your groove on
And maybe i'm the one who flew over
The cukoos nest well guess who's next
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 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
The 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 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

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 thing we can fly
Well I do, I do.
Fly!

DJ Leathal, bring it on

So go ahead and talk shit
Talk shit about me
Go ahead and talk shit
About my 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

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!

Full Nelson

Why is everybody always pickin' on me?
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
But one of these days we'll be in the same place
In the same place punk, at the very same time yeah,
But when it takes place and you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up and say 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've been talkin' about me
Don't even know me and still your talkin' shit about me
But 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
To step your ass up and say 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

So where you at?
Where you been?
I'm sure i'll be seeing you again
`Cause this world is really small
Can't we all get along?

Where you at?
Where you been?
I'm sure i'll be seeing you again
`Cause this world's really small
Can't we all get along?

How pathetic are people
Who verbally rape us with talking?
We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep talking
They think that they're building an empire without us
But we've got the torch now
We've got the fire to burn this motherfucker down
Down down
Burn this motherfucker down
Down down
Burn this motherfucker down (repeat)

You'll get knocked the fuck out
`Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
`Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash

You bet your ass can't cash, motherfucker!
Just shut your fuckin' mouth!
(Bring it on, lethal)
Come on!

My Way

Special, you think your special
You do, I can see it in your eyes
I can see it when you laugh at me
Look down on me and, 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

Just one more fight about a lotta things
And I will give up everything
To be on my own again,
Free again

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

Someday you'll see things my way
Cause you never know, no ya never know
When your gonna go

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

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

Someday you'll see things my way
Cause you never know, when ya never know
When your gonna go

Someday you'll see things my way
Cause you never know, when ya never know

Rollin' (Air Raid Vehicle)

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

Chocolate starfish
Keep on rollin' baby

Move in, now move out
Hands up now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Hands up now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'

Now I know y'all be lov'in this shit right here
L.I.M.P Bizkit is right here
People in the house put them hands in the air
Cause if you don't care, then we don't care
1, 2, 3, times two to the six
Jonesin' for your fix of that 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

Now move in, now move out
Hands up now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Hands up now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'

You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit (yeah)
You can't mess with Limp Bizkit (why)
Because we get it on
Every day, and every night (oh)
And this platinum thing right here(uh, huh)
Yo we're doin' it all the time(what)
So you better get some beats and a get some better rhymes (dough)
We got the gang set so don't complain yet
Twenty four seven never beggin' for a rain check
Old school soldiers blastin' out the hot shit that rock shit
Puttin' bounce in the mosh pit

Now move in, now move out
Hands up now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Hands up now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'

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 mamas, pimp daddies and the people rollin' up in caddies
Hey rockers, hip hoppers and everybody all around the world

Now move in, now move out
Hands up now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Hands up now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'

Livin' It Up

This is dedicated to you ben stiller
You are my favorite mother fucker
I told you, didn't I

Drama makes the world go around
Does anybody got a problem with that (yeah)
My business, is my business
Who's guilty, can I get a witness
First things first,
The chocolate starfish my man fred durst
Access hollywood license to kill
A redneck fucker from jacksonville
Bringing on the dumpster fuck
A microphone machete's in the back of my truck
Rock'in so 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 37 tons of new millenium
Dum ditty dum, where's it coming from
Misses Aguilera, come and get some
Oh no which way to go,
To the dance flow in stewa-stereo
Pay me no mind
I seen the fight club, about 28 times
And i'm a keep my pants sagging
Keep a skateboard, a spray can for the taggin'
And i'm a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon
Cause I don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

I'm just a crazy motherfucker livin' it up,
Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
Another crazy motherfucker livin' it up,
Not givin' a fuck life in the fast lane

Take two (why)
Now who's the starsucker?
I'm the starfish, you silly motherfucker
Puff puff give, the marijuana cig oops,
I don't even smoke, but I love the way it smells
Here's a toast to the females,
Sippin' mums champagne from a seashell
I take a counterfeit, and pop his ass like a zit
With starfish navigation system
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 skills
And i'm a keep my pants sagging
Keep a skateboard, a spray can for the taggin'
And i'm a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon
Cause I don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

I'm just a crazy motherfucker livin' it up,
Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
Another crazy motherfucker livin' it up,
Not givin' 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 of 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 eat a hole (what)
Down inside of me (what)
And it will leave a scar (what)
Can anybody see (what)
That we gotta get it out,
We gotta get it out
We gotta get it out

And i'm a get it out
With a mother fuckin' microphone
Plug it in my soul
I'm a renegade riot
Gettin' out of control
I'm a keepin' 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
Can you feel me, hell yeah
If you feel me mother fucker then you say, hell yeah
Then you say, hell yeah
Then you say, 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 of my time

Yeah, bring it on

I'm just a crazy motherfucker livin' it up,
Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
Another crazy motherfucker livin' it up,
Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane

The One

I'm 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

But 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 cuz

This could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one

I've been lookin' lookin, 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
To sweep you off your feet
Or maybe i'm the reason
Why you cry at night before you sleep

But I believe that you and me
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 cuz

This could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one
This could be the one

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

Maybe so
Maybe not
Who knows?

Getcha Groove On

Millenium shit
Limp Bizkit
X to the Z
Yeah
Bringin' it live to you and yours
Ladies and gentlemen
My homeboy yo!
Get at `em, dog

You don't want to fuck with me today
`Cause a little somethin' somethin' didn't go your way
So try not to be like that today
`Cause i'm a real motherfucker from `round the way
We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only givin' a fuck if your invading the space
So getcha getcha your groove on
Don't keep us waitin' too long

Don't you treat me like a toy kid, do you enjoy this
Every single second i'm alive, i'm a mess
Got these laser beam mic checks
Communicating through the genelec, high tech
Keep 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 got your trunk full of candy
And your so high bumping off the sweetness
This is what you need
Another little piece of me inside you
`Cause you know that i'll always keep it true
And that's exactly what i do
It's what I do, 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 be like that today
`Cause i'm a real motherfucker from `round the way
We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only givin' a fuck if you're invading the space
So getcha getcha get your groove on
Don't keep us waiting too long

I got breakneck delivery no time for chivalry
Extraordinary ability shit longevity
Dig deep in your soul and find yourself
`Cause mind control could turn y'all to someone else
So fast your head'll probably spin the fuck right off
Me and fred about to go half on Microsoft
Them live earning twenty percent
Those little half-assed direct hits ain't even making a dent
What an event ah hell, Xzibit and Limp
As we attempt to bring home the championship
It's all in the risk i'll still lead the league and assist
Give me the fifth i'm drinking while i'm taking a piss, bitch

You don't wanna fuck with me today
`Cause a little somethin' somethin' didn't go your way
So try not to be like that today
`Cause i'm a real motherfucker from `round the way
We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only givin' a fuck if you're invading the space
So getcha getcha get your groove on
Don't keep us waiting to long

I got untapped material I serial kill shit
Give me that real shit quick X finish `em off quick
Makin' your jaw split when i'm touching the mosh pit
Constant conflict knockin' faggot's unconscious
Nauseous raisin' the stakes increasin' the weight
Got homies that can lay down and lift the plate
So, quit tryin' to invade my space
Before I call for a face-to-face and got to rest my case like
This is how we do it just recognize
We keep gettin' right to it lookin' into these eyes
Lookin' into these eyes and you'll see the size of the flames
Then you might despise the size of my game
Step the fuck back! Xzibit's on the track
You should have 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 stacks

You don't wanna fuck with me today
`Cause a little somethin' somethin' didn't go your way
So, try not to be like that today
`Cause i'm a real motherfucker from `round the way
We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only givin' a fuck if you're invading the space
So getcha getcha your groove on

Take A Look Around

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

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

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

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

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

It'll Be Okay

I just read your letter
It says that you'll be gone for a while
Everything was gettin' better
I guess i'm just a fool strung out

What to do?
Life is through
Just want to 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 want to kill
Myself for you
So tell me why
You say goodbye?
And tell me why
You're fuckin' up my whole life?
Yeah, fuckin' 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?
Life is through
Just want to kill
Myself for you
So tell me why
You say goodbye
And tell me why
You're fuckin' up my whole life
Fuckin' 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 can 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

So, i'm on my way
I leave today
If I can get away
It'll be ok
It'll be ok

Boiler

Looks like i'm gonna 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?) till now
I crawled up your butt somehow
And that's when things got turned around
I used to be alive
Now I feel pathetic and now I get it
What's done is done 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 down.

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 you could do somebody like that? (like that)
Hope you know that i'm never coming back (never coming back)

Looks like i'm gonna do everything myself (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
My life's been (what?) till now (got it)
I crawled up your butt somehow (got it)
And that's when shit got turned around (got it)
I used to be alive
I'm 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 down.

Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you?
Why did you have to go and hurt somebody like me?
How you could do somebody like that?
Hope you know that i'm never comin' back

Depending on you is done
Giving to you is done
No more eating no sleeping
No living it's all just more giving to you and i'm done

Depending on you is done
Giving to you is done
No more reaching no sleeping
No living it's all just more giving to you and i'm done
The hiding from you is done
The lying from you is done
No more eating no more sleeping
No living it's all just more giving to you and i'm done

Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you?
Why did you have to go and hurt somebody like me?
How you could do somebody like that?
I hope you know that i'm never coming back

Why?
Why?
Why?

Hold On

Featuring Scott Weiland

You keep your distance
I can't deny you
I've got the feeling
Can't satisfy you
I've got your picture on the wall
I got the picture, long gone
You keep your wishes
I'll keep my feelings
There goes another one
That kept me breathing
I'm waiting for you
I know your leaving
I still adore you
You never leave me

Hold on,
I found another way to let you go away
Hold on,
You 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 sleep
And I don't understand
What keeps me breathing
I'm waiting for you
I know your leaving
I'll still adore you
You'll never need me

Hold on,
I found another way to let you go away?
Hold on,
You found another way to bleed my soul? away

Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle)

Featuring Method Man, Redman, DMX

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!
Watch out punk
Limp Bizkit
DMX
Method Man
Redman
Swizz Beats
Where the fuck you at?
Punk that shit!

Outro

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

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