Lyrics:
destroyed
Типа limp bizkit rocker flow
Слышишь этот swag ты не можешь также
Все твои друзья захотят сделать также
Я слышу весь весь твой трек и он просрачен
Я
up to Limp Bizkit
With no southern gravy
Fresh outa hot topic
Ooh wee baby
I know it's outa my country world
All this cowboy wants is a rocker girl
Boom, every hit don't lie
Pitch you a fit when your shit don't fly
Eat you alive, got that punk,
Spit this fire to the Bizkit funk
Uno, dos, trace in
of the Prince, the boss
This is real hardcore, Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's soft
Sip Cris', get chips, wrist gliss, I floss
Stick shift, look sick up in that Boxter
This is not a test
This is reality
World wide
Who's in the house?
Who's in the house?
Who's in the house?
Limp Bizkit is in the house
Who's
whoa
Gonna drink till there ain't no more
It's a party on the back porch
Hey, baby, break it on down
Break it to the Bizkit sound
Let's move
the boss
This is real hardcore, Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's soft
Sip Cris', get chips, wrist gliss, I floss
Stick shift, look sick up in that Boxter Porsche
of the Prince, the boss
This is real hardcore, Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's soft
Sip Cris', get chips, wrist gliss, I floss
Stick shift, look sick up in that Boxter
while i post it we gotta hit
While i take shots at chat Fiend
Its like selling poison
Upside inside the mind
Nigga anything Raek says goes
Limp Bizkit
Alright, everybody out there
Coming to you live from
933 in Jacksonville FL
We're Limp Bizkit, check it out!
I've been around the world and then some
I stagedive! Head first! Cause I'm crazy!
It's not a problem cuz' the people love Lazee!
Chorus:
You see me rollin'
Pumpin' Limp Bizkit
I'm to'ed
goin'
'Cause you ain't limpin' like the Bizkit (yeah)
You're just sittin' on the sidelines
You just fake kid, if there's a title then I'll take it
If only we could fly
Limp Bizkit style
John Otto, take 'em to the Matthews Bridge
Can you feel it?
My g-g-generation
Get up, my g-g-generation
goin'
'Cause you ain't limpin' like the Bizkit (yeah)
You're just sittin' on the sidelines
You just fake kid, if there's a title then I'll take it
can't do nothing to fix it
So I'm telling you right now
Motherfucker Limp Bizkit
Now I'ma be real
B-Real was real
He ain't say shit the whole time me
Поливает со стакона виски на сиськи (Booty)
Разъебу хорошенькую милф по-олимпийски (Milf)
Я будто Limp Bizkit (Whait), я будто Limp Bizkit (Rolling)
Мамы
on
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
Yeah!
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
You wanna be like Limp Bizkit? Yeah!
Then you can be like Limp Bizkit, How?
You
who gave up
it's our own limp bizkit's ""break stuff""
we are young, we are rough
people! show me your love!
we are so high that we can't get above
you like pop-punk and Limp Bizkit
Amp up emotions, drive yourself wild
Speak like a baby and throw yourself around like a child
It’s your birthday,
He's handsome
In an quite intriguing way
He's classy
And he never lets you pay
But if he thinks Limp Bizkit's lyrics are profound
This guy might end
Синие глаза – limp bizkit, одинокий путь и он не близкий
Кто из вас тут знает слово лишний? У меня с ним ряд ассоциативный
Хочет от меня любви – скипни,
(Flipping)
Vamo' mitad, fifty fifty
Tengo new metal y no soy Limp Bizkit
No tengo hoja pero fumo kiffy
Baby no lie!
Quiero drama, 'toy en la cocina cooking
the Bizkits
Cash or the digital digits
Run run run stay hidden
Jun Takahashi on my women
Undercover seas what I swim in
I don't like seeing the fishes
Jet skis
are you
Down with the sickness?
Feelin' super queer, you can see it in my limp wrist
Yeah, we keep it rollin' like, huh, Limp Bizkit
Do you wanna come
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