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: durst You wanna fuck with, me today 'cause a somethin, 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 rockin the place We're only givin a fuck if you're invadin the So getcha, getcha groove on [gotta groove on] Don't keep us too long [don't keep us waitin too long]
[fred you treat me like a toy kid Do you enjoy Every second I'm alive I'm a mess Got these laser mic checks through the genelect High tech, you on the run now wanna be that, guy Every second I'm alive, i'm, alive I, don't why I got control, full of candy in soul while up the sweetness This is you need little piece of me inside of you 'cause you that I always keep it true (keep it true) And that's exactly why I do just I do Yeah, what I do
I got breakneck delivery, no for chivalry Extraordinary ability, longevity Dig deep in your and find yourself 'cause mind control can turn y'all to else So fast, head'll probably spin the fuck right off Me and fred to go half on microsoft Me and limp twenty percent Your little half ass direct hits even makin a dent What an event, all xzibit and limp As we attempt to bring the championship It's all in the wrists I still leave the league an Gimme the fifth, I'm drinking while I'm takin a piss,
I got untapped material, I kill shit the real shit, x finish 'em all quick Makin jaw split when I'm touchin the mosh pit Constant conflict, faggots unconscious Nauseous, raisin the stakes, the weight Got homies I can lay down that lift they So quit trying to invade my Before I call for a to face, and gotta rest my case like...
is how we do it Just recognize we keep gettin to it Lookin through these eyes, into these eyes And see the size of the flame Then you might despise the of my game the fuck back, xzibit's on the track You should've up before your head hit the dash You hate that, a demo from an eight track Brought me to a place, where platinum comes in stacks, bitch
to end
[xzibit over Limp bizkit ladies and C'mon! yeah! Takin this shit over for 2000, 2001 bizkit, mr. x to the z, xzibit Kickin a in you bitch ass motherfuckers Yeah! ha! it don't stop what, it stop huh this! huh Yeah, yeah, R.i.p. roger troutman, yeah,