Yes Millenium bizkit, ha, x to the z Yeah, ha Bringin it to you and yours and gentlemen, ha, ha, ha My homeboy, yo get at 'em dog
Hook: fred You don't wanna with, me today 'cause a little somethin, didn't, go your way So try not to be like, that 'cause I'm a real motherfucker from the way We don't give a fuck when we're rockin the We're only givin a fuck if invadin the space So getcha, groove on [gotta getcha groove on] Don't keep us waitin too long [don't keep us too long]
durst] Don't you treat me a toy kid Do you enjoy Every single second I'm I'm a mess Got these laser beam mic through the genelect High tech, you on the run now Don't be that, guy Every second I'm alive, i'm, alive I, don't why I got control, full of candy in your soul up the sweetness This is you need Another little of me inside of you 'cause you know that I always keep it (keep it true) And that's exactly why I do what I do Yeah, what I do
I got breakneck delivery, no time for Extraordinary ability, shit Dig deep in soul and find yourself 'cause mind control can turn y'all to someone So fast, your probably spin the fuck right off Me and fred about to go half on Me and limp burnin twenty Your half ass direct hits ain't even makin a dent What an event, all hell xzibit and As we attempt to home the championship It's all in the wrists I still leave the an assist Gimme the fifth, I'm while I'm takin a piss, bitch
I got untapped material, I serial shit Gimme the real shit, x finish 'em all your jaw split when I'm touchin the mosh pit Constant conflict, faggots unconscious Nauseous, raisin the stakes, increasin the Got homies I can lay down that lift they So quit trying to invade my I call for a face to face, and gotta rest my case like...
is how we do it Just recognize we gettin right to it Lookin these eyes, look into these eyes And you'll see the size of the Then you might despise the size of my Step the fuck back, on the track You should've buckled up before your head hit the You gotta hate that, a demo from an eight Brought me to a place, where platinum comes in stacks, bitch
to end
[xzibit hook] bizkit ladies and gentlemen C'mon! yeah! Takin this shit over for 2000, 2001 bizkit, mr. x to the z, xzibit Kickin a mudhole in you bitch ass Yeah! ha! it stop what, it never stop huh this! huh Yeah, yeah, R.i.p. roger troutman, yeah,