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Cambodia

Are you ready baby?
Are you ready??
Then GET THE FUCK UP!!!!

Lemme hear some nooooooise

(Fred talking to crowd)
Theres definatly not enough people on the fucking floor.
There's definatly not enough people on the fucking floor.
You people come on, GET UP GET UP!!!!

Woo Haa

Wait just a minute I see your mouth movin’
But I don’t hear a word that you say
POP! Mish Mosh Up in the brain
I’m on my cycle
Highways, my ways
are up and down like the Dow Jones
I rock these microphones
I don’t exaggerate
Keep it real and only speak about the shit I hate
Don’t hate the people just the ‘tudes
the attitudes
So lose the attitude, and I wont be fuckin’ mad at you
But if ya bitin’ don’t be frightened kid
I’m sorta likin’ whatcha stealin’
Your open wound style needs some healin’
Checked out by my flow
I’m glad ya know
Behind the spunk I got the phattest fuckin’ live show
You feel the tension
The eyeballs in ya socket
Can’t comprehend how we rock it
Ya can’t stop it
Ya like the ways that we livin’
Ya need it
Your demo tape, punk
I inspect it, then reject it
Who survives at the end of the day?
But too much airplay, huh?
I’m gonna keep it all underground

(Talking to the crowd)
I need your help baby! GET UP GET UP Woo Hah

Cambodia!!!

WHATTYA KNOW ABOUT THIS, PUNK?
Who’s hot ? Who’s not ?
Who ? WHO ?
Who’s hot ? Who’s not ?

Wait just a minute
I see your mouth movin’
But I don’t hear a word that you say
BUCK! Hand Grenades
Best describe the impaction
Can’t get no satisfaction
Ya take it back
What were you doin’ back in ’82?
No need for answers just a thought for your mental
Fallout Shelter
Heltah Skelter
The J Bob bet ya,
the Beatle upset ya
But I’m an easy writer like I’m Henry Fonda
The Kingpin Bizkit
That flows beyond ya'
Mental highways, my path ya can’t stop
The unexpected, so check ya roadblock
Go black water, keep on rollin'
Cause this mic is mine and I’m a keep on shinin’ on you

Do you feel it???? GET UP GET UP
Woo Hah
Cambodia!!!!!! WHATTYA KNOW ABOUT THIS, PUNK?
Who’s hot? Who’s not?
WHO?? WHO??
Who’s hot? Who’s not?
Whooo's Hoooooooott???

Pack it up pack it in let me begin
I came to win by me thats a sin
Punks with your back up punk you better slack0 up
Try to play your role your the home crew with your whack up
Get up, stand up, come on put your hands up
And if you get the feeling , jump across the ceiling
Knee's with the funk flow, man you try to jump yo
Bust 'em in the eye then i take the punks on
Feel it, funk it, amps in a trunk
And i got more ryhme's than the cops at a duncun donut shop
Soon up i get popped, from the kids in KoRn put some love in my pops
Gimme get down, gimme get down, so get your ass up and jump around-come on
Jump around, Jump Around-get up, Jump around-come on, jump up jump up and get down

Jump [ 16 x's]

Lost On your ass like John McEnroe if your bitch steps up
Word to your moms, care to drop bombs
Got more ryhme's than the bibles got songs
Just like the radical son i return
Anyone step into me you'll get burned
Fuck your lyrics, cuz you aint got none
And if wanna bat well you betta bring a shotgun
But if you do your a fool, cuz i dual to the death
Try to step into me you take your last breath
I got the skill, man i got your feel
Cuz when i shoot to give i shoot to kill
Gimme get down, a gimme get down
So get your ass up and Jump Around-come on
Jump Around, Jump Aournd-everybody, Jump Around-it's your last
chance, Jump up Jump up and get down

Jump!!! [ 15 times ]
Everybody Jump!


Crushed


It's Limp Bizkit
And this is how we learn

You can't talk to me
You're not supposed be, in my face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
You gotta talk that shit,
You gotta keep that dog-ass breath
All up in my face

But I remember when,
you would never lie to a friend
cause you were so high,
you were so shy,
you were so fucked up anyway

life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

you can't erase me,
I'm alive as I can be, in your face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
just gotta turn out like this,
you're gonna burn out like this all up in my face

but I remember how
you said you want it all and you want it now
cause you were so young,
you were so dumb
you were so fucked up anyway

life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

think about it (think about it),
Think about it (think about it)
Oh my (oh my), where you at (where you at)?
C'mon(c'mon)
I know you feelin' it baby (feelin' it baby)
I know you feelin' that (feelin' that)
C'mon
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
Cause my style is identical to none
(Identical to none)
outta here (outta here)
I'm getting' the hell outta here (hell outta here)
Limp bizkit style (Limp Bizkit style)
Hey lethal wait up ( hey lethal wait up)

Turn Me Loose
(Featuring Slim Shady)

Aight,Check, Slim, Slim Shady do the mic kid. Uh

Slim Shady: I'm the black music I'm the white music
I make fight music for high school kids
I put lives at risk when I drive like this (reeeeeeaaa)
Put a slick disk from the limp bizkit disk
I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts
So I get pissed and cant pick which wrist to slit
Little rich kids in cribs dont attempt this shit so step back while I prep up to pimp this bitch
They step back while I step up and pimp their bitch
So I said to the girl "What up girl?, Shut Up Girl!" and showed her a cut up squirrel
She screamed bloody murder so loud everybody heard her
Slapped me in the mouth and called me a nutty murderer
I moved on to two blondes who were kissin' on a futon (hey yo' baaby...whaddo you want?)
I looked at them both and I was like
"Look, check this out out toots, I'm lookin for Cookie Puss, I need to speak to him him immediately"
They played my video on MTV last week
And just when I was thinking I was all that and then some
Then comes Fred Durst (Yo Shady let me get some)

Fred Durst: Who knows what galaxy I come from
One where a bass drum hung from my high-chair
Now I'm a nightmare, you stay right there
I got the fever for the flavor of a single
See me and Shady, I think we got a lockdown
Shocked by the sound, I got you cruisin with your top down
These two blondes, I offered 'em both a drink
And this you would think, could get the party started
But instead them girls turned their heads
Opened up their mouth, smelled like somebody farted
So it was time for me to move on
Shady said the living room was a dance floor, sooo turn me loose
I was cuttin' a rug with this chick
bumped into this dude who was drunk, and a prick
rambling on about how, he was gonna kill me
wow, I spilted a drink on his shirt
but noo he insisted that we should go
but before I could drop him, Shady had to clock him
The music stopped, the party stood in shock (shock)
So I looked around grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf

Turn Me Loose (3x)
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all
Why don't you
Turn Me Loose (3x)
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all

Shady: Turn Me Loose, you better tell them to call and reshingle the roof
Just keep feeding me free drinks 'til I puke and Fred will ask me to lead sing in his group
I'm sittin' at the bar and i'm not being approached
Cuz Fred's over there stealing all of my ho's (Yo' Fred save me some!)
I walked up to these siamese twins and asked to have a 3-some
told them 2 heads are better than one, plus I respect how ya'll roll together .
Got a slap in the teeth and a kick in the groin
Stood up like "hey wait were you goin'
Oh well, three strikes and I'm out, and I just struck out three time's in a row
I ain't tryin' no more, fuck it, i'm chillin'
took a shot of Jeager , feel asleep, on the ceiling (*snoor* shhhh)

Fred Durst: Who knows what galaxy I come from
One where a bass drum hung from my high-chair
Now i'm a nightmare, you stay right there
I got the fever for the flavor of a single
See me and Shady, I think we got a lockdown
Shocked by the sound, I got you cruisin with your top down
These two blondes, i offered 'em both a drink
And this you would think, could get the party started
But instead them girls turned their heads
Opened up their mouth, smelled like somebody farted
So it was time for me to move on
Shady said the living room was a dance floor, sooo turn me loose
I was cuttin' a rug with this chick
bumped into this dude who was drunk, and a prick
rambling on about how, he was gonna kill me
wow, i spilted a drink on his shirt

Turn Me Loose (3x)
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all
Why don't you
Turn Me Loose (3x)
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all
Why don't you
Turn Me Loose (3x)
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all
Why don't you
Turn Me Loose (3x)
This party's goin' my way, or no way at all

(Fades Out....)

Now I Know Why You Hate Me (MI:2 Theme)

All the teachin' in da world today
All the little girls fillin' up da world today
When the good comes to bad, the bad comes to good
But I'm a live my life like i should
Now da critics wanna hit it
This hit? How we did it, just because they don't get it
But I'll stay fitted, new era commited
Now this red cap gets a rap from these critics

But do we always gotta cry
Do we always gotta live inside a lie
Life's just a blast cuz its movin' really fast
So ya better stay on top or life'll kick you in the ass
Follow me into a solo
Remember that, kid, so whatcha wanna do
And where ya gonna run when your stari'n down the cable of my mic
Pointed at yo grill like a gun
Limp Bizkit is rockin' the set
It's like russian roulette when you're placin' your bet
So don't be upset when you're broke and you're done
Cuz I'm a be the one till I jet

I know why you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately
And now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately

Does anybody really know the secret
Or the combination for this life and where they keep it
It's kinda sad when you don't know the meaning
But everything happens for a reason
I don't even know what i should say
Cuz I'm an idiot, a loser
A microphone abuser
I analyze every second I exist
Beatin' up my mind every second with my fist

And everybody wanna run
Everybody wanna hide from da gun
You can dig a rat through this life if you want
But you can't dig the edge off a knife (no sir)
And now you want your money back
But you're denied, cuz your brain's fried from the sack

And there aint nothin' I could do
Cuz life is a lesson, you'll learn it when you're through

I know why you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately
And now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately

Now... I... know... why (now I know why you wanna hate me)

I know why you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately
And now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately


Bring the Noise
(Limp Bizkit & Staind

Gimme some guitars punk
Sweet Leth
Limp Bizkit in the house
What fuckin' house?
Seattle baby
Terry Date, Limp Bizkit, Staind

Bring the noise
Bass! how low can you go?
Death row what a brother knows
Once again, back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible D. Public Enemy number one
Five-o said "freeze!" and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I never really had a gun?
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun
Now they got me in a cell 'cuz my records they sell
'Cuz a brother like me said "well?"
Farrakhan's a racist and I think you outta listin to
What he can say to you what you otta do
Follow for now power of the people say.
"Make a miracle, D. pump the lyrical"
United we stand, all in all, we're gonna win.
Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go again

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Never badder than bad 'cuz the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
'Cuz the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm saying
Inside music that the critics are blasting me
For they'll never care for the brother and sisters
Now across the country has us up for the war.
We got to demostrate, come on
They're gonna have to wait 'till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black. but we'll see if they'll play this

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My DJ is Lethal dose, we call him Leth you know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what, the ride the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father or our rock' n' roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin' you call a band man
Makin' a music abuse it but you can't do it, ya know
You call 'em demos but we ride limos, too
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
Run DMC first said a DJ could be a band
Stand on it's feet get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B. and LB as well, hell
Records from Fred D still we can rock bells
Ever for ever, Universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Bring that fuckin' noise, and get the fuck up
Get the fuck up
Bring the noise
Bring it
Fuck this
Limp Bizkit
Fuck this
In the studio
Fuckin Suck ass
Bring that noise
Man fuck this
Terry Date is a fuckin pain
Everybody shut up and turn the fuckin' tape off


Chocolate Starfish
(Brand new LB song)

Ladies and Gentalman! Introducing the Chocolate starfish and the hot dog flavored water!
Are you ready? Then get the fuck up
It's a fucked up world and a fucked up place
Everybody's just but a fucked up face
Fucked up dreams a fucked up life
Fucked up kid with a fucked up knife
Fucked up moms and fucked up dads
Fucked up cop with a fucked up badge
Fucked up job and fucked up pay
and a fucked up boss is a fucked up pain
Fucked up breasts and fucked up lies
Lethal's in the back with the fucked up ???

It ain't a shame that ya cant say fuck
Fuck's just a word and it's all fucked up
Like a fucked up punk with a fucked up mouth
And nine inch nails'll get knocked the fuck out
Fucked up AIDS and fucked up sex
Fake ass tities on a fucked up chest
We're all fucked up so whatcha gonna do
with fucked up me and fucked up you

(chorus)
You wanna fuck me like an animal!
You like to burn me on the inside!
You think that I'm a perfect drug.
Just know that nothing I do,
Will bring you closer to me.

Ain't another bitch a fucked up bitch
Fucked up sword with a fucked up fish
Fucked up head is a fucked up shame
Sittin on my nuts is a fuckin pain
Jelousy fillin up a fucked up mind
So fucked up like a fucked up crime
If i say fuck, 2 more times
That's 46 fucks in this fucked up rhyme

You wanna fuck me like an animal!
You like to burn me on the inside!
You think that I'm a perfect drug.
Just know that nothing I do,
Will bring you closer to me.

You cant bring me down
I dont think so
You betta check yourself
Before you wreck yourself!

This high starfish
Chocolate Starfish
This high starfish
Chocolate Starfish

You wanna fuck me like an animal!
You like to burn me on the inside!
You think that I'm a perfect drug.
Just know that nothing I do,
Will bring you closer to me





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