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 wanna fuck with, me today a little somethin, somethin didn't, go your way So try not to be like, that 'cause I'm a motherfucker from 'round the way We don't give a fuck when we're rockin the We're only givin a fuck if you're invadin the So getcha, groove on [gotta getcha groove on] keep us waitin too long [don't keep us waitin too long]
[fred Don't you treat me a toy kid Do you enjoy Every single I'm alive I'm a mess Got these laser beam mic Communicatin through the High tech, you on the run now wanna be that, guy Every single second I'm alive, i'm, I, don't why I got control, full of candy in your soul up the sweetness This is you need little piece of me inside of you 'cause you know I always keep it true (keep it true) And exactly why I do just what I do Yeah, what I do
I got breakneck delivery, no time for Extraordinary ability, longevity Dig deep in soul and find yourself 'cause mind control can y'all to someone else So fast, head'll probably spin the fuck right off Me and fred about to go half on Me and limp twenty percent Your little half ass hits ain't even makin a dent an event, all hell xzibit and limp As we to bring home the championship It's all in the wrists I leave the league an assist Gimme the fifth, I'm drinking while I'm a piss, bitch
I got material, I serial kill shit Gimme the real shit, x finish 'em all Makin your jaw when I'm touchin the mosh pit Constant conflict, knockin faggots Nauseous, raisin the stakes, the weight Got I can lay down that lift they plates So quit trying to my space Before I for a face to face, and gotta rest my case like...
is how we do it Just recognize we keep right to it through these eyes, look into these eyes And you'll see the of the flame Then you might despise the of my game Step the fuck back, xzibit's on the You should've buckled up before your head hit the You gotta hate that, a demo from an track Brought me to a place, platinum comes in eight stacks, bitch
to end
[xzibit hook] Limp bizkit ladies and C'mon! yeah! Takin this shit over for motherfucking 2000, bizkit, mr. x to the z, xzibit Kickin a mudhole in you bitch ass Yeah! ha! it don't stop what, it stop huh this! huh Yeah, yeah, R.i.p. troutman, yeah, yeah