Hey, yo dawg, I got some on my motherfuckin' chest That I need to get off 'cause if I don't, I'ma explode or somethin' Now look, this is a story about, some little fuckin' that I know It like this
so easy for me to make enemies any more it's sickening People are lookin' for an to jump on my shitlist their noses in shit that isn't none of their business I never asked, cared, a fuck or wanted opinions
Now I'm in the position that I wanna be in shit I never had no beef with your corny son of a But now the shit is and you can't do nothin' to fix it So I'm tellin' you right now a Limp Bizkit
Now be real, B-Real was real He ain't say shit the whole time me and Whitey was beefin', see he He was cool the whole situation and kept it neutral I'd never involved my crew if it wasn't for Pupils
Peoples, your backpackin' cypherin name is Had I not opened a magazine and seen you sayin' And I'da never involved you but you had to add two pennies Now I go grab my shitlist and add some new enemies
Hit the and I'll admit, I had a few in me it, I roasted you, I ain't mad at you any But let it be known that song was never released, it I'da never you that much attention intentionally
Then I on the TV, now look who's mentionin' me little fuckin' weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV After I gave you props in song, you on national TV Talkin' Everlast is gonna whip my ass when he sees me?
Come on dawg, you was supposed to be on song Talkin' how bad you hate him, now you all on his thong? What's You scared and Fred, you said you was dissin' him too I shoulda knew than to listen to you
You sissy, up on stage Screamin' how people hate you, don't hate you just think you're corny since Christina played you And how dare you that try to diss me back That's a sissy act and call me kissin' my ass
I swear to God this ain't just a song I'm tryin' to pre-warn you Lethal when I fuckin' see you dawg, I'm on you Motherfuckers must think I'm in trouble with the law I won't jaw 'em up my sentence and double it tomorrow
Y'all some girls, y'all are some girls Why do you act way? Why do you act this way, huh? Why do y'all act fuckin' sissies you pussies Keep talkin' shit behind my back, you some bitches for that
And we all know, we all know, hah How fuckin' roll, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' In-fuckin'-dent me's and pretend to be But as soon as calls you out You put your tail between your and bow down
Now I don't ask nobody to my beliefs To be in my beefs I'm a man, I can stand on my So if you wanna be in 'em all I ask Is that you don't open your mouth with an And I put you in 'em
'Cuz I don't ask nobody to share my To be involved in my I'm a man, I can on my feet So if you don't be in 'em all I ask Is that you don't open your mouth an opinion And I put you in 'em
Now see if you me and I respond, the beef is on But if I you sell one record And I see you at a show, I'll strip you See I was smart, I back and scooped up my friends
Now I got five dawgs that'll die for me like die for them I'll fight for them, swing or like I fight for Kim All of 'em been with me this fucked up life that I'm in
That goes for all of my dogs, from to Dre From to Mel-Man, 'til I'm hoist away In my coffin, I'll soften no matter how often I'm tested I'll never give a fuck, I won't never be
Love me or hate me as much as Fred wants to be I solemnly stand by every statement I stated This shit I been through my pencil never could pencil But I will never be this ever again no (Nope)
Next time know when someone's copyin' off me I'm not cocky, I just know when somebody's mockin' me I stick up my finger, he sticks up his finger (Hey)
I say, "Fuck Christina", he says, "Fuck Christina" but So from doin' a song with Method to to get accepted I'm peggin' Fred with the bottle of dye that he bleached his with
And as for Lethal, don't what I said I'm fuckin' you up punk, you're dead, don't think that I'm And fuck Bizkit 'cause I know sayin' fuck D-12 Only not to our face, under your to yourselves
You girls, motherfuckin' females Why do you act this way? Why do y'all act way huh? Why do y'all act like fuckin' sissies you Keep shit behind my back, you just some bitches for that
And we all know, now we all know the How fuckin' cowards "keep rollin', rollin', rollin" In-fuckin-dent me's and pretend to be But as soon as someone you out You put your tail between legs and bow down
Now I don't ask nobody to share my To be involved in my I'm a man, I can on my feet So if you don't be in 'em all I ask Is you don't open your mouth with an opinion And I put you in 'em
I don't ask nobody to share my beliefs To be involved in my I'm a man, I can stand on my So if you don't be in 'em all I ask Is you don't open your mouth with an opinion And I put you in it
And that's it, that's all there is to it If you didn't wanna do the song Don't say you're down with doin' the fuckin' And back out at the last minute And then go on MTV talkin' about
Everlast can whip my ass If you're of Whitey Ford dog Just say you're of Whitey Ford, that's it That's all you had to fuckin' say, I wouldn'ta said
I woulda off, did the motherfuckin' song myself And not put you in it, that's all Now I even on, no rap shit no more I'm on some fuckin', you-up when I see you
And I see you too, oh, and by the way Fred wasn't an accident I mean to give you a play at the Music Awards, haha