Hey, yo dawg, I got shit on my motherfuckin' chest I need to get off 'cause if I don't, I'ma fuckin' 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 enemies any more it's sickening are lookin' for an excuse to jump on my shitlist Stickin' their noses in shit isn't none of their business I asked, cared, gave a fuck or wanted opinions
Now I'm in the that I don't wanna be in shit I never had no beef with your 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 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, your backpackin' cypherin name is Had I not a magazine and seen what you sayin' And I'da never 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 roasted you, I mad at you any But let it be known that song was released, it leaked never gave you that much attention intentionally
Then I look on the TV, now look mentionin' me That fuckin' weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV After I gave you props in that song, you on TV Talkin' 'bout Everlast is 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? wrong? You scared and Fred, you said you was dissin' him too I shoulda better than to listen to you
You fuckin' sissy, up on Screamin' how people 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 just a song I'm tryin' to pre-warn you when I fuckin' see you dawg, I'm swingin' on you Motherfuckers must 'cause I'm in trouble with the law I won't jaw 'em up my sentence and double it tomorrow
Y'all some girls, y'all are some goddamn Why do you act this Why do you act this 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, we all know, hah How fuckin' roll, keep rollin', rollin', rollin' me's and pretend to be down But as soon as someone you out You put your tail between legs and bow down
Now I don't ask nobody to 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 open your mouth with an opinion And I put you in 'em
'Cuz 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 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 help you sell one And I see you at a show, I'll you naked See I was smart, I came and scooped up my friends
Now I got five that'll die for me like I'll die for them I'll for them, swing or shoot like I fight for Kim All of 'em been me through this fucked up life that I'm in
That for all of my dogs, from Royce 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 never give a fuck, I won't never be
Love me or hate me as much as wants to be hated I will solemnly by every statement I stated shit that I been through my pencil never could pencil But I will never be this gullible again no (Nope)
Next time I'll know when copyin' off me I'm not bein' cocky, I just know when somebody's me I stick up my middle finger, he sticks up his (Hey)
I say, "Fuck Christina", he says, "Fuck Christina" but So from a song with Method to beggin' to get accepted I'm peggin' Fred with the bottle of dye that he his head with
And as for Lethal, forget what I said I'm fuckin' you up punk, you're dead, don't think I'm playin' And fuck 'cause I know 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 this way Why do y'all act like fuckin' sissies you Keep talkin' behind my back, you just some bitches for that
And we all know, now we all know the How fuckin' cowards "keep rollin', rollin', rollin" me's and pretend to be down But as soon as calls you out You put your tail between your and bow down
Now 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 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 wanna be in 'em all I ask Is you don't open your mouth with an opinion And I put you in it
And that's it, that's all is to it dawg If you didn't do the fuckin' song Don't say you're down doin' the fuckin' song And then back out at the last And then go on motherfuckin' MTV about
can whip my motherfuckin' ass If you're scared of Whitey dog Just say you're scared of Ford, that's it That's all you had to say, I wouldn'ta said shit
I woulda backed off, did the motherfuckin' song 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 will see you too, oh, and by the way That wasn't an I mean to give you a play at the Music Awards, haha