Hey, yo dawg, I got some shit on my motherfuckin' That I need to get off 'cause if I don't, I'ma fuckin' or somethin' Now look, this is a story about, some little fuckin' girls I know It goes this
It's so easy for me to make any more it's sickening People are lookin' for an excuse to jump on my Stickin' their noses in shit that isn't none of their I never asked, cared, a fuck or wanted opinions
Now I'm in the position that I don't wanna be in I never had no beef your corny son of a bitches But now the shit is broke and you can't do to fix it So I'm tellin' you now motherfuck 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 situation and kept it neutral I'd have involved my crew if it wasn't for Pupils
Peoples, whatever your backpackin' name is Had I not opened a magazine and seen what you And I'da never involved you but you had to add two pennies Now I gotta go grab my shitlist and add new enemies
Hit the studio and admit, I had a few in me it, I roasted you, I ain't mad at you any But let it be known song was never released, it leaked I'da never gave you that much attention
Then I on the TV, now look who's mentionin' me That fuckin' weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV After I you props in that song, you on national TV Talkin' Everlast is gonna whip my ass when he sees me?
Come on dawg, you was to be on that song 'bout how bad you hate him, now you all on his thong? What's wrong? You 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, they hate you They just think you're since Christina played you And how you motherfuckers that try to diss me back That's a act and don't call me kissin' my ass
'Cause I swear to God this ain't 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 with the law That I won't jaw 'em up my sentence and double it
Y'all some girls, y'all are some goddamn Why do you act way? Why do you act this way, huh? Why do y'all act like fuckin' you pussies Keep talkin' shit behind my back, you some bitches for that
And we all know, we all know, hah How cowards roll, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' In-fuckin'-dent and pretend to be down But as soon as someone you out You put your tail your legs and bow down
Now I ask nobody 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 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 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 came back and scooped up my
Now I got five dawgs that'll die for me I'll die for them fight for them, swing or shoot like I fight for Kim All of 'em with me through this fucked up life that I'm in
That goes for all of my dogs, Royce to Dre From Xzibit to Mel-Man, 'til I'm 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 I stated This shit that I been through my 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 bein' cocky, I just know 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 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 what I said I'm fuckin' you up punk, dead, don't think that I'm playin' And fuck Bizkit 'cause I know you're sayin' D-12 not to our face, under your breath to yourselves
You girls, motherfuckin' females 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 the truth How cowards roll "keep rollin', rollin', rollin" In-fuckin-dent me's and 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 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 open 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 don't be in 'em all I ask Is that you 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 the fuckin' song And back out at the last minute And then go on motherfuckin' MTV about
Everlast can my motherfuckin' ass If you're scared of Ford dog Just say scared of Whitey Ford, that's it all you had to fuckin' 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 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 That an accident I didn't mean to give you a play at the Music Awards,