Hey, yo dawg, I got some shit on my chest That I need to get off 'cause if I don't, I'ma fuckin' explode or Now look, this is a story about, some little fuckin' girls I know It goes like
It's so easy for me to make enemies any more it's People are lookin' for an excuse to jump on my Stickin' their 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 don't be in shit I never had no with your corny son of a bitches But now the is broke and you can't do nothin' to fix it So I'm tellin' you now motherfuck 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 with the situation and kept it neutral I'd have never involved my crew if it wasn't for
Peoples, your backpackin' cypherin name is Had I not opened a magazine and seen you sayin' And never involved you but you had to add your two pennies Now I gotta go grab my shitlist and add some new
Hit the studio and admit, I had a few in me Fuck it, I you, I ain't mad at you any But let it be known that was never released, it leaked I'da never you that much attention intentionally
Then I look on the TV, now look mentionin' me That fuckin' weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV After I you props in that song, you on national TV Talkin' 'bout Everlast is gonna 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? wrong? You scared and Fred, you said you was dissin' him too I shoulda knew better to listen to you
You fuckin' sissy, up on Screamin' how people hate you, they don't you They just think you're since Christina played you And how dare you motherfuckers that try to diss me That's a sissy act and don't call me my ass
'Cause I swear to God ain't just a song I'm tryin' to pre-warn you Lethal I fuckin' see you dawg, I'm swingin' on you Motherfuckers must think 'cause I'm in trouble the law That I won't jaw 'em up my sentence and double it
Y'all some girls, y'all are goddamn girls Why do you act this Why do you act this way, huh? 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, rollin', rollin', rollin' In-fuckin'-dent me's and pretend to be 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 on my feet So if you wanna be in 'em all I ask Is that you don't your mouth with an opinion And I put you in 'em
'Cuz I ask nobody to share 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 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 that'll die for me like I'll die for them I'll fight for them, swing or shoot like I for Kim All of 'em been with me through this up life that I'm in
That goes for all of my dogs, from to Dre From Xzibit to Mel-Man, I'm hoist away In my coffin, I'll never soften no how often I'm tested I'll never give a fuck, I won't never be
me or hate me as much as Fred wants to be hated I will solemnly stand by every statement I This shit that I been through my pencil never could But I will never be this gullible ever no (Nope)
time I'll know when someone's copyin' off me I'm not bein' cocky, I just know somebody's mockin' me I stick up my middle finger, he sticks up his (Hey)
I say, "Fuck Christina", he says, "Fuck Christina" but So doin' a song with Method to beggin' to get accepted I'm peggin' Fred with the bottle of dye that he bleached his head
And as for Lethal, don't forget what I I'm fuckin' you up punk, you're dead, think that I'm playin' And fuck Bizkit 'cause I know you're sayin' D-12 Only not to our face, your breath to yourselves
You girls, motherfuckin' females Why do you act this way? Why do act this way huh? Why do y'all act like fuckin' sissies you Keep talkin' shit my back, you just some bitches for that
And we all know, now we all know the How fuckin' roll "keep rollin', rollin', rollin" In-fuckin-dent me's and to be down But as soon as calls you out You put tail between your legs 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 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 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 it
And it, that's all there is to it dawg If you wanna do the fuckin' song Don't say you're down with the fuckin' song And then back out at the last And go on motherfuckin' MTV talkin' about
can whip my motherfuckin' ass If you're scared of Whitey dog Just say you're scared of Whitey Ford, it That's all you had to say, I wouldn'ta 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 wasn't an accident I didn't mean to you a play at the Music Awards, haha