"Limp Bizkit"
"Limp Bizkit"
Shark Attack
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Limp Bizkit
жанры: alternative
альбомы: Gold Cobra
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Another one of those days Feelin like a shovel With a lot of shit in the way Gonna clear me a path Right to the culprit Straight to your fucked up past This ain't about rage It's about disrespect You shoulda thought about that Before your track went flat Homie what the deal? Why you talkin' shit like that? I've had enough drama I don't need a chump Talkin' that trash in pajamas Heated up like a sauna Time to pay the piper I ain't givin' hope like Obama I'm spittin out flames Better hit the deck I'ma mic check them games You don't need a new coach You need a new neck Hoarse (of course?) I connect with your throatStill shockin' like a heart attack Cuz I'm a maniac Still runnin through the shark attack Without a single scratch Still limpin' where the dog is at Up in my brainiac Still Bitin while your barkin' back So you can shut your trapCheck 1-2 I ain't even through Givin you grief Put another stain on your teeth Back up on your feet Call in the rescue Better get the whole damn fleet This attack ain't stealth It's worldwide Homicide bad for your health what I'm goin straight for the gut Closin them minds Sewin them lips straight shut Go ahead put it on me Show me what you got Why you get robbed like a zombie It's a one man army Puff Puff give Watch em get smoked like a cig You heard of Freedy Kruger? I'm kinda like that With a red cap and a Ruger Still slingin it to ya Microphone hustla Bad motha fucka Screw ya.Still shockin' like a heart attack Cuz I'm a maniac Still runnin through the shark attack Without a single scratch Still limpin' where the dog is at Up in my brainiac Still Bitin while your barkin' back So you can shut your trap
Another one of those days
feeling like a shovel
learned a lot of shit
in the way (yeah!)
gonna clear me a path
right to the cobras
straight to your fucked up past (fucked up)
this ain't about rage
it's about disrespect
you shoulda thought about that (huh?)
before your track went flat (flat)
homie, what the deal?
why you talking shit like that? (why?)
i've had enough drama
i don't need a chump
talking that trash in pajamas
heated up like a sauna
time to pay the piper
i ain't giving hope like a (?)
(hey)
i'm spitting out flames
ready hit the deck
on the mic checked and gamed (yeah!)
you don't need a new coach
you need a new net
(?) like your neck with your throat
still shockin' like
a heart attack
'cause i'm a maniac ('cause i'm a maniac!)
still running through the shark attack
without a single scratch (without a single scratch!)
still living where the dog is at
with my braniac (with my brainiac!)
still biting where you're barking (back-seat?)
so you can shut your trap
check one -
two!
I ain't even through
giving you grief
put another stain on your cheek (yeah!)
back up on your feet
cold on the rescue
better get the whole damn fleet (damn fleet)
this attack ain't stealth
it's worldwide
homicide
bad for your health
what?
i'm going straight for the gut
closing them minds
sowing them lips straight shut (why?)
go ahead, put it on me
show me what you got
why you getting robbed like a zombie (ooh!)
this is a one man army
puff puff give
watch 'em get smoked like a cig
you (running with?) freddie kruger?
i'm kinda like that
with a red cap
and a (blue gun?)
still slinging it to ya
microphone hustler
bad motherfucker
school ya!
still shockin' like
a heart attack
'cause i'm a maniac ('cause i'm a maniac!)
still running through the shark attack
without a single scratch (without a single scratch!)
still living where the dog is at
with my braniac (with my brainiac!)
still biting where you're barking (back-seat?)
so you can shut your trap
shut it down
just shut it down
swimming with
sharks ain't easy
they just want
to kill and eat me