34Alright everybody out there
Comin' to ya live from 933 Jacksonville, Florida
We're Limp Bizkit, check it out
I been around the world and then some
Dum ditty dum kid where you comin' from?
I went from the garage to steppin' on these stages,
outrageous rhymes left my mind,
and soon became contagious
An MC with bad habits,
I am, see a mic and I grab it
So scary ain't it?
I'm comin' raw with no corrections,
Servin' all perfections
For what I do with my erections
So dream on And dream until your dream comes true
Reality check kid, that's why you're on the deck, kid
While you're in your car, no matter where you are
You lip sink these jams 'cause you're far from a superstar
And if you're lonely, hoe
I ain't the one that gives a damn, hoe
I like it so low
No need to brag about the Heiny, 'cause I'm on the deal,
And bitches still find me
And since I got a record on the billboard,
You fish talkin' bands, with demos in your hands,
Always up my ass, askin' me if I'ma sign 'em
But ya, don't flow, it don't flow
I catch a buzz with the Dom Perignon
When Jerry Springer's on, no need to carry on
What's with all the frustration,
Need a demonstration, punk, to check the variation
I might need to be dazed when I taste your lyrical waste, punk
Because your lyrical styles, are lyrical what?
I make hysterical piles of all you lyrical sluts
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I'm doin' time on the rock line [repeats 2x]
I'm doin' time
Mish mosh up in the brain, I'm on my cycle
Like 'em highways, my ways, they're up and down like the Dow Jones
I bust these microphones, don't exaggerate
I keep it real and only speak about this sh[record scratches]t I hate
Don't hate your people, just the 'tudes
The attitudes, lose the attitude, and I won't be freakin' mad at you
But if you're bitin' don't be frightened, kid
I'm sorta likin' what you're stealin',
Your open wound style needed some healin'
You're shut down by my flow, I'm glad you know,
Behind the spark I got the phattest freakin' live show
You feel the tension?
The eyeballs in your socket can't comprehend how I rock it
You can't stop it
You're like the way that I live it, you need it
Your demo tape, punk, I inspected, then ejected
Who survives at the end of the day?
With too much airplay, huh?
I'm gonna keep it all underground
I'm doin' rhyme on the dime line,
I'm doin' time on the rock line
I'm doin' rhyme on the dime line,
I'm doin' time on the rock line
Hey man wake up and smell the concrete,
Strange to see you've changed like the phat beat
Could be identity crisis, but I can't bite this
Reality bites, but that's what life is
Pitiful you, your hideous behavior,
Hate what God gave ya, fakin' all the flavor
Artificial minds, seekin' out the new trends
Get in where you fit in
Quit thinkin' like a has-been
Diggin' in my culture
Let me let you punks know I'm an old school soldier
With the funk flow
A damn shame you gotta change yourself,
Because you're sick of yourself,
Well I'm sick of you too
Doin' time on the rock line
I wanna shout out right here, everybody out there,
In the world, listen to the Rockline
This goes out to you
Uh I'd like to give a shout out to Interscope
Dig a big shout out to Georgeson
Got a big shout out to 311
And a big shout out to KoRn
I got a big shout out to The Deftones
I got a big shout to Primus
And a big shout out to The Firm
And a big shout out to Sevendust
And a big shout out to Powerman 5000
And a big shout out to Coal
And a big shout out to Soulfly
And a big shout out to Ross Robinson
And a big shout out to Orgy
And a big shout out Jenny Barnes
And a big shout out to Richie
And a big shout out to Nick
And a big shout out to Yetti
And a big shout out to Bruce
And a big shout out to Junior
And a big shout out to ADIDAS
And a big shout out to Travel Gear
And a big shout out to Tone Loce
And a big shout out to Ibanez
And a big shout out to Indigo Ranch
And a big shout out to Orange County Percussion
And a big shout out to Bob at the Rockline
Big shout out to Bob at the Rockline [repeats]
(At the Rockline)
Got it live, straight from Jacksonville
Limp Bizkit on the mic, punk