Lyrics:
Oh Yeah!
I feel like I'm going to regret this, but here it goes
I went to college for Spaghetti, but not because I wanted any, I actually wanted
Had to flip it like a donut on them niggas
100 on the bottom that's a bonus for them niggas
5Th a Duce that's a pour out for my hittas
Hustle till
salute
Ay, I run these city streets
More than the boys who run track
You don't believe me?
Ask my city who put it down on the map, ay
(We run this town)
We
it’s loud, it’s wild
We bounce to this track
And I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
I feel so
Like first Peter 3:11 pursue it
Just like my Father said
Every single one of us living
Because he broke the bread
I just Gotta stay on the journey
on the frontlines, suited
By Him Alone in the building
We do it, we do it
I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma
the seasons
But this a different climate
As long as we breathing
No mountains tall enough, we can climb it
We take it step by step
And every chance we take
Is
I'm gonna lay out, and look like a hero (yeau)
MadMan sucks
Sid the Sloth is whack
Get on this track (dah)
What does he do?
He doesn't make any money
come original
Put your hands up in the air and prepare for battle
Sit upon the rhythm like a tire upon a rim
We do it non-stop and then we do it again
come original
Put your hands up in the air and prepare for battle
Sit upon the rhythm like a tire upon a rim
We do it non-stop and then we do it again
Baby this a hard pill, tell me can you swallow it
I had got my weight up, like I stacked up on collagen
i found my profession I don't want go to no
like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We
rhyme on this funky track
You know how we get down, yo
Shake your head and say damn (yeah)
When the words from Big man
Explode like an ash-can while DJ
to quit
I Call this shit the bonus track
I scrapped it from the game
But I put it on the album
Cause it goes hard just the same
Make the lyrics as I
Cops kill blacks like they getting a bonus
Thats why we always nervous when they roll up on us
Cops kill blacks like they getting a bonus
Thats why
ace the motherfuckin' track like
A pro's supposed to
I'm blowin' up in this bitch, you know
Apollonia and anytime I did a rhyme
I did it for the culture
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
dogshit
It's like a 311
(311)
I can't see a reason this goes any other way
Feelings that control me nearly every single day
I know what I need
I wanna get
Start off feeling nice
You know we do it right
To the right
To the left
To the right
To the left
On this freezing night
Watch Jamaica slide by
Watch
Yeah
Paradise
311 Music
311 Music
My heart be thumping like this beat bitch
Careful on this ship you guaranteed to get sea sick
I love yo girlfriend
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed, it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is
like nobody does
(This is how we do it)
To all my neighbors you got much flavor
(This is how we do it)
Let's flip the track, bring the old school
hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed, it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is
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