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forget this too
Baby I don't wanna forget you
I don't know what I could do
When living in the present is all I knew

I've been captured by the moment
But

Ey man, I'mma tell it like this, man
I don't give a fuck how
Much time you done did
How many niggas you done shot, you done rob
You still ain't

blame someone else by your own true flaws

Glock do a twist and then turn you to mist and this bitch with the revs of my flow
For you, for you, for ya,

(Yuh)
Don't know what I go through just to get to where I wanna be (they don't)
You don't got niggas plottin' on you, tryna rob you at the beach (you

Real Killer

Tech N9ne

Anghellic

2001

To miss me
And splitted
Quickly I lit it up
No problem to get it up
Then she called and said
She needed me to help her
Get rid of what
A baby
She said she

Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked

talk about your money got goons to rob you
Breaking grass
Up in the tree spot
The lion & Glock
Me and my mans stacking paper plans to fatten our pot

bitch know I'm bad nigga to the bone
She know that I'm Spaz so she gave me dome
This shit what you make it nigga
Ain't no pressure with ya'
When I was

what? ...received opinion and is loved and valued...
what? ...by the majority. What? What?
Conclusion
Look people, you heard it on the radio
I get...
You

Intro

(Hook)

She swallowed it 
What she saying she can do I’m like damn
She swallowed it
Let da tongue do the work with no hands(Tell me what day

Standing on my square, firm (line 'em up)
Grafted germ trying to shake my foundation (shakers)
Nation of Gods & Earths, birthed by the Fther
If He didn't

What happened to the women's
Who be jaw jackin'?
Paper stackin' is accomplished by
Putting out bomb shit on top of our game is
Where we stay forever

it
Uzi in my lap and I know how to use it
66 thou, yeah we up lil bitch (what)
Yeah you know we gettin money
I ain't gotta prove it
Ain't never been

Zombie land, taliban man
Pompanola shit man, yeah man
Nigga know what it is man
I ain't playin' with no nigga yeah man, ayy
(Vince, pull up

Outro [Chocolate Starfish and the Hot Dog Flavored Water]

Limp Bizkit

Chocolate Starfish and the Hot Dog Flavored Water

2000

me, the whole pop world, you know
This is a phat beat, by the way
And I'm talkin' P-H phat
Thank you to, uh, DJ Lethal for this phat beat
Did you

On this beat gotta start by
Getting this off my mind put this out in
The open nothing to hide behind
People ask me, "Quick Mick where'd you get
Your

They'll give my name to a drink at the Afterlife
I mean
I'm at my apogee
Ready to die like a Zombie
Forget about what is wrong or right
Tonight
Tonight

with judo
My uncle sold crack so I don't care who you know

I was called a bastard by Tallulah
When I put it in she scream like hoo-rah
Please stop all

what I’m doing
Can’t explain or make it understandable for a wimp
Lil simp, I be green as the grinch
Face it, face-off, Zombie Walk
Break glass, no caps,

man for a monkey  
Some grillers are on this properly turn man to a walking zombie 
Bop bop dop dop 
Man will get the ting jumpy
An some are really

Can’t live that nine till five no lie I tried
Felt pointless how you all get by
So I said fuck that now I’m here frogger hoping on a new track
Walter

some back and this is not helping 
I always stuck there by your side showed my loyalty 
Love ain't the same up in your eyes like it is in me
I can tell

what it was then
And I get money now the whole entire family gets to win
Out to eat, I'm getting steak, with a small side of shrimp
In the morning I like

Taste life
Adrenaline
Could we refresh
Outside and within

Undead
Like zombie skin
Consider the itch
We'd be scratching again

Yeah its been long