

"Rollin' (Air Raid Vehicle)"



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' It Up"



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 


"The One"



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 



"Gecha Groove On"



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) 



"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 Ok"



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 



"Boiler"



Looks like I'm 'a 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, gentlement 
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 



"Hold On"



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 



"Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle)"



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?! 3x

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?! 3x

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 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'

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 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'

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 
Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'

That's right baby! 
Punk 
Limp Bizkit 
DMX 
Method Man 
Method Man 
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 

hehaheeeh heh hehded hehahak (88x)

telephone dialing
telephone ringing

fred: hello, yoo hello. What up haa

steven

where you at?

guess??

mm.. where you at??

i dont want to go to london

in london??

yeah

what you doing??

eating some food.. hmm..hehe..

hahahhaaahh..

i wish i dont eat a fish or chick i dont know what i mean next

ahhhh...

late night

yeah..

come on bizit where you are??

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