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Are you ready
Are you
Then get the up

Let me hear some
definitely not enough people on the fucking floor
Theres definitely not people on the fucking floor
You come on get up, woo ha

Wait just a
I see your moving
But I dont hear a word you say
Mish

Up and bring my psycho
My ways up and like the Dow Jones
I these microphones
I exaggerate

Keep it real and only speak about the I hate
Dont hate, you just the tudes, the attitudes
the attitude
And I be fucking mad at you

But if fighting, dont be fighting
Kid, Im sorta liking what stealing
Your open room needs some healing
Checked out by my flow, Im glad you

this punk I got the fattest fucking live show
You the tension the eye balls in your socket
You cant apprehend, Ill be rock it, you stop it
You like the ways we be it

You it your demo tape punk
Inspected then who survives at the end of the day
to much air play
Huh, Im gonna keep it all on the

I need you help
Get up
Woo ha

What do you know about punk!?
Whos hot, whos

just a minute I see your mouth moving
But I dont hear a that you say
grenades best describes the impaction
Leaving no

You it back what was you doing back in 82
No need for entrust, just the thought for your call out
Shelter helter-skelter the J, Ill bet ya the deal will ya
But Im an rider like Im henry Fonda

The king pin Bizkit flows be on ya
The mental highways my path you cant the unexpected
So check your road block, old black water keep on
'Cause this mic is and Ill keep on shinning on you

Do you it?
get up, get up
Woo ha

What do you know about punk!?
hot, whos not?