Hey, yo dawg, I got some shit on my motherfuckin' 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 goes this
It's so for me to make enemies any more it's sickening People are for an excuse to jump on my shitlist Stickin' their noses in shit that isn't none of their I asked, cared, gave a fuck or wanted opinions
Now I'm in the position that I wanna be in shit I never had no beef with corny 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 the whole time me and Whitey was beefin', see he chill He was cool with the whole situation and it neutral I'd have never involved my crew if it for Pupils
Peoples, whatever backpackin' cypherin name is Had I not opened a magazine and seen you sayin' And I'da never you but you had to add your two pennies Now I gotta go my shitlist and add some 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 that song was never released, it leaked I'da never gave you much attention intentionally
Then I look on the TV, now look mentionin' me That little weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV After I gave you props in that song, you on TV Talkin' 'bout Everlast is gonna whip my ass he sees me?
Come on dawg, you was supposed to be on that Talkin' 'bout how bad you him, now you all on his thong? wrong? You scared and Fred, you said you was dissin' him too I knew better than to listen to you
You sissy, up on stage Screamin' how people hate you, don't hate you They just think corny since Christina played you And how dare you motherfuckers that try to 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 see you dawg, I'm swingin' on you Motherfuckers must think 'cause I'm in with the law I won't jaw 'em up my sentence and double it tomorrow
Y'all some girls, y'all are goddamn girls Why do you act this way? Why do you act way, huh? Why do y'all act like fuckin' you pussies talkin' shit behind my back, you just some bitches for that
And we all know, we all know, hah How fuckin' cowards roll, keep rollin', rollin', In-fuckin'-dent and pretend to be down But as soon as calls you out You put your tail your legs and bow down
Now I don't ask nobody to my beliefs To be in my beefs I'm a man, I can on my feet So if you wanna be in 'em all I ask Is that you open your mouth with an opinion 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 wanna 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 help you sell one And I see you at a show, I'll you naked See I was smart, I came back and scooped up my
Now I got five dawgs that'll die for me I'll die for them I'll fight for them, swing or shoot I fight for Kim All of 'em been with me through this up life that I'm in
That goes for all of my dogs, Royce to Dre From to Mel-Man, 'til I'm hoist away In my coffin, I'll never no matter how often I'm tested I'll give a fuck, I won't never be interested
Love me or hate me as much as wants to be hated I will solemnly by every statement I stated This shit that I through my pencil never could pencil But I will never be this gullible again no (Nope)
Next time I'll know when someone's off me I'm not bein' cocky, I just know when 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 beggin' to get I'm Fred with the bottle of dye that he bleached his head with
And as for Lethal, forget what I said I'm fuckin' you up punk, you're dead, don't that I'm playin' And fuck Bizkit 'cause I you're sayin' fuck D-12 not to our face, under your breath to yourselves
You little girls, motherfuckin' Why do you act this way? Why do y'all act way huh? Why do y'all act like fuckin' sissies you Keep talkin' shit behind my back, you just 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 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 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 you don't open your mouth with 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 stand on my So if you don't be in 'em all I ask Is that you don't open your mouth with an And I put you in it
And that's it, that's all there is to it If you didn't do the fuckin' song Don't say you're down with the fuckin' song And back out at the last minute And then go on MTV talkin' about
Everlast can whip my ass If you're scared of Ford dog Just say you're of Whitey Ford, that's it That's all you had to fuckin' say, I said shit
I backed off, did the motherfuckin' song myself And not put you motherfuckers in it, all Now I even on, no rap shit no more I'm on fuckin', you-up shit 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