Hey, yo dawg, I got some shit on my 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' girls that I It like this
It's so easy for me to make enemies any more it's People are for an excuse to jump on my shitlist Stickin' noses in shit that isn't none of their business I never asked, cared, gave a fuck or opinions
Now I'm in the position that I wanna be in shit I never had no beef with your son of a bitches But now the shit is broke and you do nothin' to fix it So I'm tellin' you right now a Limp Bizkit
Now I'ma be real, B-Real was He ain't say shit the whole time me and Whitey was beefin', see he He was cool with the whole and kept it neutral I'd have never involved my crew if it for Pupils
Peoples, whatever your cypherin name is Had I not opened a magazine and seen what you And I'da never involved you but you had to add your two Now I gotta go grab my shitlist and add new enemies
Hit the and I'll admit, I had a few in me Fuck it, I you, I ain't mad at you any But let it be known that song was released, it leaked I'da never gave you that attention intentionally
I look on the TV, now look who's mentionin' me That fuckin' weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV After I gave you props in song, you on national TV Talkin' 'bout is gonna whip my ass when he sees me?
Come on dawg, you was supposed to be on that 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 better to listen to you
You sissy, up on stage Screamin' how people you, they don't hate you They 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
'Cause I swear to God ain't just a song I'm tryin' to pre-warn you when I fuckin' see you dawg, I'm swingin' on you Motherfuckers think 'cause I'm in trouble with the law That I jaw 'em up my sentence and double it tomorrow
some girls, y'all are some goddamn girls Why do you act this way? Why do you act this way, Why do act like fuckin' sissies you pussies Keep talkin' behind my back, you just some bitches for that
And we all know, we all know, hah How fuckin' cowards roll, keep rollin', rollin', me's and pretend to be down But as as someone calls you out You put your tail between your and bow down
Now I ask nobody to share my beliefs To be in my beefs 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
'Cuz I ask nobody to share my beliefs 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 your mouth with an opinion And I put you in 'em
Now see if you me and I respond, the beef is on But if I help you sell one And I see you at a show, I'll strip you See I was smart, I came back and 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 through 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, never soften no matter how often I'm tested I'll never a fuck, I won't never be interested
Love me or hate me as much as wants to be hated I solemnly stand by every statement I stated This shit that I through my pencil never could pencil But I will never be gullible ever again no (Nope)
time I'll know when someone's copyin' off me I'm not cocky, I just know when somebody's mockin' me I up my middle finger, he sticks up his finger (Hey)
I say, "Fuck Christina", he says, "Fuck Christina" but So from doin' a song Method to beggin' to get accepted I'm peggin' Fred with the bottle of dye that he his head with
And as for Lethal, don't forget what I I'm fuckin' you up punk, you're dead, don't think that I'm And fuck Bizkit 'cause I know you're fuck D-12 Only not to our face, under your to yourselves
You little girls, motherfuckin' Why do you act this way? Why do y'all act this way Why do y'all act fuckin' sissies you pussies Keep talkin' shit behind my back, you just some bitches for
And we all know, now we all know the How cowards roll "keep rollin', rollin', rollin" In-fuckin-dent me's and to be down But as soon as someone you out You put your tail between your and bow down
Now I don't ask nobody to share my 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 an opinion And I put you in 'em
'Cuz I don't ask to share my beliefs To be involved in my I'm a man, I can on my feet So if you wanna be in 'em all I ask Is that you don't open your with an opinion And I put you in it
And that's it, all there is to it dawg If you wanna do the fuckin' song Don't say you're down with doin' the fuckin' And back out at the last minute And go on motherfuckin' MTV talkin' about
Everlast can my motherfuckin' ass If you're of Whitey Ford dog Just say scared of Whitey Ford, that's it That's all you had to fuckin' say, I said shit
I woulda backed off, did the motherfuckin' myself And not put you in it, that's all Now I ain't even on, no rap no more I'm on some fuckin', shit when I see you
And I see you too, oh, and by the way Fred That wasn't an I didn't mean to give you a play at the Music Awards,