Hey, yo dawg, I got some on my motherfuckin' chest That I need to get off 'cause if I don't, fuckin' explode or somethin' Now look, this is a story about, some little fuckin' girls I know It like this
It's so easy for me to make enemies any it's sickening People are lookin' for an excuse to jump on my Stickin' their noses in shit isn't none of their business I never asked, cared, gave a fuck or opinions
Now I'm in the position that I don't be in shit I had no beef with 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 shit the whole time me and Whitey was beefin', see he He was cool with the whole situation and 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 I'da never you but you had to add your 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 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 is gonna whip my ass when he sees me?
Come on dawg, you was to be on that song Talkin' 'bout how bad you hate him, now you all on his What's wrong? You scared and Fred, you said you was him too I shoulda knew better than to to you
You sissy, up on stage Screamin' how hate you, they don't hate you They just you're corny since Christina played you And how dare you motherfuckers try to diss me back a sissy act and don't call me kissin' my ass
'Cause I swear to God this ain't just a song I'm to pre-warn you Lethal when I 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 it tomorrow
Y'all some girls, y'all are some girls Why do you act this way? Why do you act this way, Why do y'all act like sissies you pussies Keep 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', me's and pretend to be down But as soon as calls you out You put your between your legs and bow down
Now I don't ask to share my beliefs 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 that you don't open your 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 on my feet 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
Now see if you diss me and I respond, the is on But if I help you one record And I see you at a show, strip you naked 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 fight for them, swing or shoot like 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, from to Dre From Xzibit to Mel-Man, 'til I'm hoist In my coffin, I'll never soften no matter how often I'm I'll give a fuck, I won't never be interested
Love me or hate me as as Fred wants to be hated I will solemnly stand by every I stated This that I been through my pencil never could pencil But I will never be this ever again no (Nope)
Next time I'll know when someone's off me I'm not bein' cocky, I 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 with Method to beggin' to get I'm peggin' Fred with the bottle of dye that he bleached his head
And as for Lethal, don't what I said I'm you up punk, you're dead, don't think that I'm playin' And fuck Bizkit 'cause I know sayin' fuck D-12 Only not to our face, under breath to yourselves
You little girls, 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 my back, you just some bitches for that
And we all know, now we all the truth 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 your tail between your and bow down
Now 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 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 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 don't open mouth with an opinion And I put you in it
And it, that's all there is to it dawg If you didn't wanna do the song Don't say you're down with doin' the song And then out at the last minute And then go on motherfuckin' MTV talkin'
can whip my motherfuckin' ass If you're scared of Ford dog Just say you're scared of Ford, that's it That's all you had to fuckin' say, I wouldn'ta shit
I woulda backed off, did the 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 will see you too, oh, and by the way wasn't an accident I didn't mean to give you a play at the Music Awards,