Lyrics:
(Please don't leave my dome)
I see you and I know you, too
You make my dreams come true, baby
Call my name, don't be scared,
Call my name don't be scared,
the Madness
Don't we all?
Verse 2
Divides by the ones
With the blood on their bones
The glass will make you bleed
Pour the liquid generously
I'm drawn to love
the Madness
Don't we all?
Verse 2
Divides by the ones
With the blood on their bones
The glass will make you bleed
Pour the liquid generously
I'm drawn to love
(hell yeah, it's true)
Street fame
Only Makaveli the Don can put it down like this
Ain't nothin' like this (comin' to a ghetto near you with street
To madness
Only God knows
Don’t turn me down, it destroys me all the time
Call me so I can hear your voice
Be my lifeline
Be my lifeline
And by my side now
complicated (hol' up)
Girl put your feelings to the side (hol' up)
All you gotta do is be straight up (hol' up)
Don't let a minute pass by
Fuck a text message,
this year
And I'm bringing the madness
That's been brought out by the bad list
I might be over the top
But I’ve been gone too long
Don't know if
think you've gone away to stay
I think about it, and I cry baby, cry baby, I cry baby.
Because if you don't call me, then I can't call you
If you
Put a stop to this madness
Deep down we want more though
I don't want no love if the love it ain't real
Know it's hard to come by gotta trust how you
Don't disrespect
If you be showing your allegiance
Might as well show off your demons
Fuck is you deaf
I'm spitting facts i aint preaching
Bo7di 7afd
a taste of that glory (Poppin!) Savor it (Woo!)
They call me the renegade (Yuh!)
Can't nobody stop me! (Let's turn it up!)
Y'all niggas be trippin if you
We fight when it tears us both apart
Don't you think it's time we let
A little loving start
Oh we got to stop
Stop all this madness
Before
Don’t got time for bullshit
(Yeah, yeah)
I was born by my lonely, so I’ll die by my self
(Yeah)
Yeah, why you crying bout the bullshit that you was
and set the tone
Don't judge another by the color of their skin tone
Not everything is black and white sometimes it’s two tone
Release the hate in your
you back
A status of class revolved around cars, ass, the cash
Have became the apparatus of rap
Its a wrap on that wack shit, end of the madness
Full
to man, woman, and child
You see my mother, the white girl had several lovers
So my father's true identity has yet to be discovered
Some call it A-1 soda
I hope you're well, I wouldn't know
You only call me when it's too late for hello
I know you dream of great collapse
Our city sunk into the pit,
I haven't felt you for a while|I haven't had much opportunity to smile|I see you in the eyes of couples passing by|As soulmates kiss,
Everybody's got it and want you to have it next and
Don't accept them if you want to stay as an exception
No pill can heal the ill of this
Sickness, some are
It could be the napalm, droppin' non stop bombs,
Armed like vietnam, dominatin' like King Kong.
Lyrical madness, step up, take up, and start
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
know the rhyme
It ain't easy bein' greazy in a world full of cleanliness, and
You know, all that other madness, we gone, peace
Limp Bizkit
Method
know the rhyme
It ain't easy bein' greazy in a world full of cleanliness, and
You know, all that other madness, we gone, peace
Limp Bizkit
Method
know the rhyme
It ain't easy bein' greazy in a world full of cleanliness, and
You know, all that other madness, we gone, peace
Limp Bizkit
Method
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