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1. Bring The Noise

Gimme some guitars punk 
Sweet Leth 
Limp Bizkit in the house 
What fucken' house? 
Seattle baby 
Terry Date, Limp Bizkit, Staind 


Bring the noise 
Bass! how low can you go? 
Death row what a brother knows 
Once again, back is the incredible 
The rhyme animal 
The incredible D. Public Enemy number one 
Five-o said "freeze!" and I got numb 
Can I tell 'em that I never really had a gun? 
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun 
Now they got me in a cell 'cuz my records they sell 
'Cuz a brother like me said "well?" 
Farrakhan's a racist and I think you outta listin to 
What he can say to you what you otta do 
Follow for now power of the people say. 
"Make a miracle, D. pump the lyrical" 
United we stand, all in all, we're gonna win. 
Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go again 


Turn it up, bring the noise! 
I said turn it up! 


Never badder than bad 'cuz the brother is madder than mad 
At the fact that's corrupt as a senator 
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope 
'Cuz the beats in the lines are so dope 
Listen for lessons I'm saying 
Inside music that the critics are blasting me 
For they'll never care for the brother and sisters 
Now across the country has us up for the war. 
We got to demostrate, come on 
They're gonna have to wait 'till we get it right 
Radio stations I question their blackness 
They call themselves black. but we'll see if they'll play this 


Turn it up, bring the noise! 
I said turn it up! 


Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me 
My DJ is Lethal dose, we call him Leth you know 
He can cut a record from side to side 
So what, the ride the glide should be much safer than a suicide 
Soul control, beat is the father or our rock' n' roll 
Music for whatcha, for whichin' you call a band man 
Makin' a music abuse it but you can't do it, ya know 
You call 'em demos but we ride limos, too 
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you 
Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono 
Run DMC first said a DJ could be a band 
Stand on it's feet get you out your seat 
Beat is for Eric B. and LB as well, hell 
Records from Fred D still we can rock bells 
Ever for ever, Universal it will sell 
Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it 


Turn it up, bring the noise! 
I said turn it up! 


Bring that fucken' noise, and get the fuck up 
Get the fuck up 
Bring the noise 
Bring it 
Fuck this 
Limp Bizkit 
Fuck this 
In the studio 
Fucken Suck ass 
Bring that noise 
Man fuck this 
Terry Date is a fucken pain 
Everybody shut up and turn the fucken' tape off 

2. Turn Me Loose

Fred: check Slim Shady do the mic kid 
Eminem: I dont do black music I dont do white music 
I make fight music for high school kids I put lives
at risk when I drive like this from a slip disk from 
a Limp Bizkit disk I just missed the gift list for 
Christmas gifts so I get pissed and cant pick which 
wrist to slit little rich kids in cribs dont attempt 
this shit so step back while I prep up to pimp this 
bitch so I says to the girl I'm like what up girl shut 
up girl showed her a cut up squirel she screamed bloody
murder so loud everybody heard her slapped me in the 
mouth and called me a nutty murderer I moved up to 
two blondes kissin' on a futon (yo baby) (what are you on?) 
I looked at 'em both and I was like look check this 
out toots I'm lookin for Cookie Puss I need to speak
to him immediately they played my video on MTV last 
week just when I was thinkin' I was all that and 
then some here comes Fred Durst 
Fred: yo Shady let me get someone who knows what galaxy 
I came from one where a bass drum hung from my high chair
now I'm a nightmare you stay right there I got the fever 
for the flavor of a single see me and Shady I think we got 
it locked down shocked by the sound I got you crusin' with 
your top down these two blondes I offered them both a drink 
and this you would think could get the party started but 
instead the girls turned their heads opened up their mouth 
smelled like somebody farted so it was time for me to move 
on Shady said the living room was a dance floor so turn me 
loose I was cuttin' the rug with this chick bumped into this
dude who was a drunk and a prick ramblin' on about how he
was gonna kill me wow! I spilled a drink on his shirt but 
no he insisted we should go before I could drop him Shady 
had to clock him the music stopped the party stood in 
shock I looked around grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf. 
Chorus: Turn me loose turn me loose turn me loose this 
party's goin our way or no way at all why dont you. 
Eminem: Turn me loose you better tell them to come reshingle 
the roof cuz just keep givin' me free drinks 'til I puke then 
Fred will ask me to lead sing in his group I'm sittin at 
the bar and I'm not beini approached cuz Fred's over 
there stealin all of my ho's (yo Fred save me some) I 
walked to these siamese twins and asked to have a 
threesome told them two heads are better than one plus 
I respect how ya'll roll together as one got a slap in 
the teeth and a kick in the groin stood up like (wait 
where are you goin?) well three strikes and i'm out and 
I just struck out (edited)times in a row (ow) I ain't 
cryin no more fuck it I'm chillin did a shot of jeager 
fell asleep on the ceiling. 
Fred: who knows what galaxy I came from one where a 
bass drum hung from my high chair now im a nightmare 
you stay right there I got the fever for the flavor 
of a single see me and Shady I think we got it locked 
down shocked by the sound I got you crusin' with your 
top down these two blondes I offered them both a drink 
and this you would think could get the party started 
but instead the girls turned their heads opened up 
their mouth smelled like somebody farted so it was 
time for me to move on Shady said the living room was 
a dance floor so turn me loose I was cuttin' the rug 
with this chick bumped into this dude who was a drunk
and a prick ramblin on about how he was gonna kill me 
wow! I spilled a drink on his shirt but no he insisted 
we should go before I could drop him Shady had to clock
him the music stopped the party stood in shock I looked
around grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf. 
Chorus: Turn me loose turn me loose turn me loose this
party's goin our way or no way at all why dont you. 

3. Crushed

It's limp bizkit 
And this is how we learn 

You can't talk to me 
You're not supposed be, in my face 
So get the fuck outta my face 
Why you insist? 
You gotta talk that shit, 
You gotta keep that dog-ass breath 
All up in my face 

But I remember when, 
you would never lie to a friend 
cause you were so high, 
you were so shy, 
you were so fucked up anyway 

life keeps on tickin' 
tickin' tickin' into the future 
cause this is how we learn 
somebody better stop me 
or at least stop this beat 
before we start getting outta hand 
cause this is how we learn 
and this is how we burn 
somebody better stop me 
or at least stop this beat 
before we start getting outta hand 
cause this is how we learn 
and this is how we burn 

you can't erase me, 
I'm alive as I can be, in your face 
So get the fuck outta my face 
Why you insist? 
just gotta turn out like this, 
you're gonna burn out like this all up in my face 

but I remember how 
you said you want it all and you want it now 
cause you were so young, 
you were so dumb 
you were so fucked up anyway 

life keeps on tickin' 
tickin' tickin' into the future 
cause this is how we learn 
somebody better stop me 
or at least stop this beat 
before we start getting outta hand 
cause this is how we learn 
and this is how we burn 
somebody better stop me 
or at least stop this beat 
before we start getting outta hand 
cause this is how we learn 
and this is how we burn 

think about it (think about it), 
Think about it (think about it) 
Oh my (oh my), where you at (where you at)? 
C'mon(c'mon) 
I know you feelin' it baby (feelin' it baby) 
I know you feelin' that (feelin' that) 
C'mon 
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby) 
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby) 
And this is how it should be done (be done) 
And this is how it should be done (be done) 
Cause my styyyyyyyyyyyyle is identical to none 
(Identical to none) 
outta here (outta here) 
I'm getting' the hell outta here (hell outta here) 
Limp bizkit style (limp bizkit style) 
Hey lethal wait up ( hey lethal wait up) 

4. Cambodia

Are you ready baby? 
Are you ready? 
Then get the fuck up! 

Let me hear some noise! 
There's diffintely not enough people on the fucking floor 
There's diffintely not enough people on the fucking floor 
You people come on get up 
Woo ha 

Wait just a minute 
I see your mouth moving 
But I don't hear a word that you say 
Mish mosh 
Up and bring my psycho highways 
My ways up and down like the Dow Jones 
I bring these microphones 
I don't exaggerate 
Keep it real and only speak about the shit I hate 
Don't hate you people just the 'tudes the attitudes 
Lose the attitude 
And I wouldn't be fucking mad at you 
But if your fighting don't be fighting 
Kid I'm sorta liking what your stealing 
Your open room style needs some healing 
Checked out by my flow I'm glad you know 
Behind this punk I got the phattest fucking live show 
You feel the tension the eye balls in your socket 
You can't apprehend I'll be rock it you can't stop it 
You like the ways we be living it 
You need it your demo tape punk 
Inspected then ejected who survives at the end of the day 
When to much air play huh I'm gonna keep it all on the ground 

I need you help baby 
Get up! 
Woo ha 
Cambodia 
What do you know about this punk!? 
Who's hot, who's not? 

Wait just a minute I see your mouth moving 
But I don't hear a word that you say 
Hand grenades best describes the impaction 
Leaving no satisfaction 
You take it back what was you doing back in 82' 
No need for intrust 
Just the thought for your mental call out 
Shelter helter-skelter the J I'll bet ya the deal will upset ya 
But I'm an easy rider like I'm Henry Fonda 
The king pin Bizkit that flows be on ya 
The mental highways my path you can't stop the unexpected 
So check your road block 
Old black water keep on rolling 
Cause this mic is mine and I'll keep on shinning on you 

Do you feel it? 
Then get up, get up! 
Woo ha 
Cambodia 
What do you know about this punk!? 
Who's hot, who's not? 

5. Doin' Time on tha Rockline

Doin Time on the Rockline from 93.3 in Jacksonville FL 

Alright everybody out there 
coming to you live from 93.3 in Jacksonville Fl 
we're limp bizkt 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 emcee with bad habits i am i see a mic and i grab 
it so scary ain't it i'm comin raw with no corrections, 
savin 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 
wired to your car no matter where you are you lip synch 
these jams cause you're far from a superstar and if you're 
lonely ho i ain't the one who gives a damn ho i like it 
solo no need to brag about the hiny cause i'm on the deal 
and bitches still find me and since i got a record on 
the billboard you fish talkin fans with demos in your hands 
always up my ass askin me if ima sign em but ya it 
don't flow it don't flow 
i catch the buzz with the dom perignon, when jerry's 
springer's on no need to carry on what's with all the 
frustration need a demonstration punk, then check the 
variation i might need to be dazed when i taste your 
lyrical ways punk, because your lyrical styles are 
lyrical what i make hysterical piles of all you lyrical sluts 

i'm doin time on the rockline 
i'm doin time on the rockline 
i'm doin time on the rockline 
i'm doin time... 

mish mosh up in the brain i'm on my cycle like them 
highways myways are up and down like the dow jones i 
bust these microphones don't exaggerate i keep it real 
and only speak about the shit i hate don't hate you people 
just the tudes the attitudes lose the attitude and i 
wont' 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 syle needed some healin you're shut down 
by my flow i'm glad you know behind this 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 like the way that i live it you 
need it your demo tape punk i inspected been 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 time line 
i'm doin time on the rock line 
i'm doin rhyme on the time line 
i'm doin time on the rock line 

heyman wake up and smell the concrete strange to see 
you've changed like the phat beat could be identity 
crisis but i can't buy 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 ya fit in quit 
thinking 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 your'e sick of yourself well i'm sick of you too 

i'm doin time on the rockline 
i'm gonna shout out right out here and right out there 
and the world listenin to the rockline this goes out to 
you uh i'd like to give a shout out to interscope give a 
big shout out to jordan schur 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 out 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 cold 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 
to 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 tribal gear 
and a big shout out to tone luc and a big shout out to 
ibanez and a big shout out to indigo ranch and a big shout 
out to orange county percussion a big shout out to bob at 
the rockline big shout out to bob at the rockline big 
shout out to bob at the rockline...

6. Hell of a Band

Ladies and gentlemen. 
Please welcome to the center of the stage, the one, the only...
You got it my hips are shaking left to right and uh, Limp Bizkit, 
Limp Bizkit's got the power. 
Say uh, Limp Bizkit, 
Limp Bizkit's got the power.
Sin, sin, bullet to the head, little John slaps that beat. 
Sammy hits that bass hit nookie, rumble you outta your seat. 
Now where's that freaky ass son of a bitch? 
That guitar raving man? 
Lethal's scratchin' up them balls, 
Limp Bizkit's one hell of a band. 
Left, left, left, right, left. 
Left, left, left, right left. 
Yeah, my back is aching, my belt's too tight, 
My hands are shaking left to right. 
I said uh! Limp Bizkit, 
Limp Bizkit's got the power. 
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power. 
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power. 
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power. 
Everbody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power. 
Uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power. 
Ha ha! Uh, Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power. 
Everybody say uh! Limp Bizkit, Limp Bizkit's got the power. 
Uh, Limp Bizkit...(fades out).

7. Opiate (original by Tool)

Choices always were a problem for you.
What you need is someone strong to guide you.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow,
what you need is someone strong to use you..
like me,
like me.


If you want to get your soul to heaven,
trust in me.
Don't judge or question.
You are broken now ,
but faith can heal you.
Just do everything I tell you to do.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow.
Let me lay my holy hand upon you.


My Gods will
becomes me.
When he speaks out,
he speaks through me.
He has needs
like I do.
We both want
to rape you.


Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life.
Open my eyes and blind me with your light
and your lies.

8. 1999

Happy New Year! 
Let me see them hands! 
Do you feel it? 
If you feel it, get up, c'mon get up! 
I was feelin' when I wrote this, could be good if we go insane. 
When I woke up this morning could've sworn it was Judgement Day.
The sky was all purple, and people runnin' everywhere. 
Try to run from the destruction? 
You know I didn't even care. 
You know it, c'mon! 
Are you ready? 
Dance, dance!


2000, zero zero! 
Party up, all the time! 
'Cause tonight we gonna party like it's 1999! 
Come on, one more time, let's do it! 
2000, zero zero, party up, all the time! 
'Cause tonight we gonna party like it's 1999!


Do you feel me, New York City? 
It goes like this. 
Let's try it again, c'mon! 
This is 1999, get up!


I was feelin' when I wrote this, could sue me if I go too fast. 
But life is just a party and parties weren't meant to last. 
This money's grown around me, my mind's never been a party! 
But if we gotta die, gonna party with a price to pay! 
Are you ready, sing with me. 
Let's do it! 
Dance!


2000, zero zero, party up, through all the time! 
'Cause tonight we gonna party like it's 1999! 
Everybody, c'mon! 2000, zero zero party up, all the time! 
'Cause tonight we gonna party like it's 1999!


Let me hear some noise, New York City!

9. Human Pinata (Videodrone with Fred Durst)

Videodrone: 
Directions say assembly required, nothing's admired, 
The majority's been hired, wired, the truth, 
The roof is on fire. 
A life, all I desire. 
Paychecks, respect disappears quickly. 
Situation tense trickly. 
Hand jobs, yes, they have plenty. 
Backs cracked for copper pennies. 
Migraines, wrist sprains, free samples of rogaine, 
Fill me with anything. 
Regaining ground while the well endowed 
Sit proud with their heads in the clouds. 
Prophets predicted it, inscribed on the minds of the ancient tribes. 
Mother Nature's striking back. 
Come suffer with me! (repeated 3x). 
What will you do, the chosen few? 
With your Reebok shoes and your missing clues, 
Pretend it will go away? 
Oxygen levels growing thin, 
The opposite of birth unfolds within. 
Must prepare and be aware, 
The existence of man will disappear. 
No tunnel harps, angels to follow. 
Every man, woman, child swallowed. 
No eight o'clock alarm tomorrow. 
Man returns the earth he borrowed, 
And while the meek obey to repeat defeat. 
(Mother nature releases). 
Come suffer with me! (repeated 3x).


Fred: One-nine, nine-nine (what, yeah!) 
Gotta get a grip, c'mon, what's this fuckin' world coming to? 
Run for shelter, helter skelter. 
It's too bad, before too long, there'll be no songs. 
No break of dawn, it'll all be gone, 
'Cause Mrs. Mother Nature, she's grown to hate ya. 
It's the apocalypse kid, a little karma for all that you did. 
You want to know where we're heading? Armageddon!


Come suffer with me! (repeated 4x). 
(Will time erase the human race?)

10. Bleed (With Soulfly)

What goes around comes around, you better realize
You kill life. You kill life. Why? Why? 
I see your eyes, I see your lies. 
I see you hide, inside.
What goes around comes around, now it's your time.
How long can you lie? 
How long can you hide?
How long can you live with your soul bleed?
How long can you live with your soul.....


(Chorus) Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! Bleed!
Bleed! [repeats]


What goes around comes around, no more lies.
You kill life. You kill life. Why? Why?
I see a mother cry. I see a brother cry.


Bring it on! Bring it!!!


I'll make you bleed and you're bleeding now 
(bleed!) [repeats]
Motherfucker!


I got my pride and that's all I need!
I'll make you bleed with another blow without the radio.
Don't take advantage of this process.
You might have to digest a blade, made for your ass to fade.
I'm livin' on instinct. 
Never think when I'm rushin', bones crushin'.
When I put your sorry ass in a package, you piece of shit!
Sealed and delivered from a savage, and now you 
sweat because you're going down.
You envious clown! Bleed!


(Chorus)

11. All in the Family (with КоЯn)

Fred: Say what, say what? Say what, say what? Say what, say what?


My dick is bigger than yours...My band is bigger than yours.


Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag (Aha). 
You stuck up sucker, KoRny mother fucker (oooo). 
Taking over flows, it's the limp, pimp, 
Need a (dick) bizkit to save this group from Jon Davis. 
I'm gonna drop a little East Side skill (ooo), 
So you best step back, 'cause I'ma kill, I'ma kill. 
So what you thinking Mr. Raggedy Man, 
Doing all you can to look like Raggedy Anne.


Jonathan: Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it, 
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson 
video (say what, say what), 
You little faggot ho. 
Please give me some shit to work with, 
'Cause right now I'm all it kid, 
Suck my dick kid, 
Like your daddy did.


Fred: Who the fuck you think you talkin' to? I'm known 
for eating whiney little chumps like you (whatever). 
All up in my face with that "Are you ready?!" The 
halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady. You little 
fairy, smelling on your flowers, nappy hairy chest, 
look it's Austin Powers! (Ah yeah, baby). I hear you 
tokin' on them fag pipes clod, but you said it best, 
"There's no place to hide."


Jonathan: What the fuck you saying? 
You're a pimp whatever. 
Limp dick, Fred Durst needs to rehearse, 
Needs to reverse, what he's sayin'. (Say what, 
say what). Wannabe Funkdoobie's what you're playin', 
Rippin' at my bag, counterfeit, fakin'. 
Plus your bills I'm payin'. 
You can't eat that shit every day Fred, 
Lay off the bacon.


Fred: Say what, say what, you better your fuckin' 
mouth Jon.


Jon: So you hate me!
Fred: And I hate you!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the 
family.
I hate you!
Fred: You hate me!
Jon: You know what, it's all in the family.


Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice, 
Throwing rhymes at me like, oh shit alright! 
Vanilla Ice! 
You better run, run while you can, 
Can never fuck me up, Bitz Climpkit. 
At least I got a phat original band.


Fred: Who's hot? Who's not? (You). 
You best step back, KoRn on the cob (okay), 
You need a new job (ha). 
Tryin' to take 'em mic skills back to the dentist 
And buy yourself a new drill (fuck you). 
You pumpkin pie, I'll jack off in your eye, 
Climbing shoots and ladders, while your ego shatters. 
But you just can't get away (get a gay?), 
Because it's Doomsday kid, it's Doomsday.


Jon: So I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.


Fred: You call yourself a singer (yep), 
You're more like Jerry Springer (oh, cool). 
Your favorite band is Winger (Winger) 
And all you eat is zingers (zingers?). 
You're like a fruity pebble, 
Your favorite flag is rebel (yee haa!). 
It's just too bad that you're a fag and on a 
lower level.


Jonathan: So you're from Jacksonville, 
kicking it like Buffalo Bill. 
Getting butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck, 
While your sister's on her knees waiting for 
your Fuckin' nut (oh yeah). 


Fred: Wait, where'd you get that little dance? 
(Over here). 
Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in
Bako (huh). 
Where your father had your mother, your mother 
had your brother (nah uh). 
It's just too bad your father's mad and your 
mother's now your lover.


Jonathan: Come on hillbilly, can your horse 
do a fuckin' wheelie? 
You love it down south and, boy, you sure do 
got a purty mouth.


Jonathan: I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jonathan: You know what, you know what, 
it's all in the family.
And I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jonathan: You know what, you know what, 
it's all in the family.


Jonathan: And I love you!
Fred: And I want you!
Jonathan: And I'll suck you!
Fred: And I'll fuck you!
Jonathan: And I'll buck fuck you!
Fred: And I'll eat you!
Jonathan: And I'll lick your little tainty 
prick, mother fucker.
Fred: Say what? Say...what?

12. Get Naked (With Methods Of Mayhem)

Freak, freak, freak it. (Repeats)


Methods Of Mayhem: Seventy-seven million 
dollars made from watching me cum. 
Under the sun on my vacation. 
(After hours on Spectravision), 
Shootin' my jizzy jizm, the woody has 
rizzy risen. 
I ain't gettin' paid to entertain your 
bridal showers, 
Rockin' my porno tape for hours and hours. 
The hoes are fearin' me, 
It's bigger than Ron Jeremy!


Fred: 'Cause it's them ass cheeks that 
make my ass weak, 
And I've been runnin' with the blueballs 
since last week. 
And if you ask me, I'll be glad to speak, 
Until we get butt naked and break it down 
with nasty.


Methods Of Mayhem: (chorus) Get, get naked. 
(C'mon baby make me hot.) 
Get, get naked. (Ride the cock till you hit 
the spot.) 
Get, get naked. (C'mon baby make me hot.) 
Get, get naked.


Methods Of Mayhem: Woof woof! Doin' it doggie style! 
Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yay, 
Bow wow yippie yo yippy yay, 
Get it on! (meow). (Repeats). 
The little Geisha hoe from Tokyo who said 
she could blow. 
"Ten dolla love me long time in a limo." 
For really dough, I'm just tryin' to fly 
with the flows. 
Freak up some hoe's, blow up the shows. 
Make a little dough-hoe as if you didn't know, 
Back to the strip club freakin' up some more hoes. 
Swingin' my dingaling, it ain't no thing. 
(Hell yeah.) 
It's those intergalactic hoes who came down 
in those space probes, 
Fine green heinies representin' with no clothes. 
(Mix Master Mike, mix Master Mike). (Oh, God oh!) 
Man, your pussy tight! No jimmy, no gimmie, no lust. 
In the Methods of Mayhem we trust. 
So rip off your clothes and expose your busts.


Fred: 'Cause it's them ass cheeks that 
make my ass weak 
And I've been runnin' with the blueballs 
since last week. 
So if you ask me, I'll be glad to speak, 
Until we get butt naked and break it down with (nasty).


Methods Of Mayhem: (Chorus)


You only love me when you want punani. 
Queen bitch, red lipstick, that all black 
car with the phony phat bar. 
Fuck a blow job, this a motherfuckin' hard. 
Under seven inches, sorry. 
Man I mean, I can't fuck the pimp. 
I like to, ride the cock till you hit the spot. 
Mmm, come on baby make me hot. 
Got a convertible? Drop the top. 
Before we do a thing I want the diamonds and the rings. 
The Spurs, the Knicks, the Jews, the Minks. 
Ya know I'm freaky, so you gotta keep me 
and I know ya hate it but umm...


Methods of Mayhem: Get naked! (You think you gettin' this? 
You ain't stickin' this, we don't want your dick!) 
Fuck the dumb games, the girls that complain, 
And I ain't leavin' till you sleepin' on a cum stain. 
(You think you gettin' this? 
You ain't stickin' this, we don't want your dick!) 
Fuck the dumb games, the girls that complain, 
And I ain't leavin' till you sleepin' on a cum stain.


Methods Of Mayhem: (chorus)

13. Jump Around

How many of you people remember the House Of Pain? 
I wanna bring out, my man Poe, from Style Elevish. 
And my man Easy Rock, from the Rock Steady Crew. 
You like break-dancing baby? 
Are you ready? 
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin. 
I came to win, battle me, that's a sin. 
I won't ever slack up, punks you better back up. 
Try to play the role, and the whole crew will act up. 
Get up, stand up, c'mon put your hands up, 
And if you get the feeling, jump across the ceiling. 
Least with the funk flow, man you talkin' junk yo. 
Bust 'em in the eye, and then I'll take the punks home. 
Feelin, fuckin', man's it's in the junk, 
And I got more ryhmes than the cops at a Dunkin 
Donuts shop. 
Soon enough I'll get props from the kids in 
KoRn plus my mom and my pops. 
Came to get down, came to get down, so get your 
ass up and jump around. 
C'mon, jump around. 
Jump around, get up! 
Jump around, c'mon! 
Jump up, jump up, and get down! 


Jump (repeated 16 times)! 


I'll slam your ass like John Mckenroe, 
If your bitch steps up.... (I'm smackin' the ho)
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs. 
Got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms. 
Just like the Radical Son I've returned. 
If anyone's steppin' to me you get burned. 
Fuck your lyrics, cause you ain't got none. 
And if you wanna battle then bring a... (shotgun)
Well if you do you're a fool, cause I'll put fools to death. 
Try to step to me, you take your last breath. 
I got the skill, man I got your fill. 
Cause when I shoot, man, I shoot to kill. 
Came to get down, I came to get down, 
So get your ass up and jump around. 
C'mon. Jump around! 
Jump around everybody! 
Jump around, it's your last chance! 
Jump up, jump up to get down! 


Jump (repeated 16 times)! 


Everybody jump! 
We'll see ya next year baby!

14. Don't Remember

black and white 
you know your somewhere in between 
i hate you but i live without me 
why can't i 
i know exactly how you think 
i'm just as dirty down inside 
as you could ever be but 
girl you know you can't control
what you do not know you 
and i we can't let go and they don't control

but you don't remember 
what you used to be like 
you don't remember 
who you used to be

don't you know, that, this will stop 
to start, you and i should have never fell apart
i hate you but i 
think about me 
girl you know you can't control 
what you do not know 
you and i we can't let go and they don't control 
so we think away so we think away

but you don't remember 
what you used to be like 
you don't remember 
who you used to be

because you lied

girl you break me 
thrown into this cell 
girl you break me 
greed i've never felt 
and we fight (7x) 
hit back hit back hit back 
girl you know 
hit back hit back hit back 
girl you know 
fuck me fuck me fuck you 
girl you know 
don't touch me i wont touch you don't come back noooo 
cause you lie you lie

girl you know you can't control what you did not know 
you and i we can't let go and they don't control 
so you think 
away 
so you think 
away 
you just don't get it 

15. Outside (feat Aaron Lewis)

and you… bring me to my knees 
all this time, that i could beg you please 
all the times that i felt insecure 
and i leave my burdens at the door

i'm on the outside 
i'm looking in i can see through you 
see your true colors
cause inside you’re ugly 
you’re ugly like me 
i can see through you 
s ee to the real you

all this time that i felt like this wont end 
was for you 
and i taste what i could never have 
it’s from you 
all those times… that i tried 
my intentions 
full of pride 
and i waste more time than anyone

all the times that i cried 
all this wasting 
it’s all inside 
and i feel all this pain 
stuffed it down 
it’s back again 
and i lie here in bed
all alone i can mend 
and i feel tomorrow will be ok

16. I Would For You

oh, baby. i'm so tired! 
band from the goverment
band from the tax repirts as everybody's slave
i'll make ya my slave
me i'd, this i'd do for you
if it would help to give the world back what it gave then i would
you see these eyes, i got crazy eyes
maybe they are but so are yours
if it would help to give the world back what it gave then i would

i would for you
i would for you
i would for you 
i would for you 
i would for you 
yeah, i would for you, 
i would

i would do anything for you mother fuckers

you see my eyes, i got crazy eyes
maybe they are but so are yours
if it would help to give this world back what it gave then i would

i would, i would for you
i would for you, yeah 
i would (16x)
i would for you, yeah, i would for you,
i would, i'd do anything for you, i would 

17. It's Like That Ya'll (Featuring Run DMC)

It's like that Ya'll

and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on

run dmc and grand masta j
L-I-M-P and the place to be
never went to college i had an ID
now all the critics wanna know about me
but if you read about me you don't know about
and you reporters wanna dog me (dog me)
and stick their noses up my ass and 
talk shit before they rob me
and every now and then you'll see my 
face on a Spin inside
critizing my hobbie again
these motherfuckers don't know 
(they don't know)
i open magazine's checkin out my life 
like a fuckin show
and now i'm gettin mad at where the good
was you always put the bad at
i can't have that
see i'm the one who gets laughed at
but that shit will pass cause i always 
get the last laugh
and i'll keep coming with my revenge
and leave you loose at the ends like a 
heroin serenge (doh)
and keep rollin in this new Benz 
with all my fake friends that break when 
the tape ends
i'm stayin platnium on this rolex
no need to go hi-tech with all these 
7-fifty checks
cause i just won the lotto (lotto)
my beats from DJ Lethal, my man John Otto, 
the desperado
i feel like its so funny 
with the single on the billboard and a 
little bit a'money
now all the citics wanna hit it
all the critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it
all these critics wanna hit it
all these critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like 
that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the 
beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like 
that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the 
beat goes on)

it's like a dicka da dee, and a 
dicka da doo
a full fledged rebel of the hottest crew
like a lime to a lemon, a lemon to a lime
and keep it on comin with the 
ruckis and rhyme
the king is on queens for queens come kings
raisin' hell like a class when the 
lunch bell rings
we beat ya'll (beat ya'll) we don't 
quit (quit)
and the DJ all about the flip, bust it
i'm gettin chedder comin better than 
the rest of ya'll
gettin paid ever since the fresh festival
so ditch your self cuz i have my man Moe
and yes, oh yes were runnin the flow
but king of rock who, who, to feed 
my hobbie and job
and when i come to bring the ruckis 
suckas duckas and duds its just a one 
two three (three) three to two one
my man DMC my next feature run
the news is posted the word is 
spread (spread)
it means your run is coming hard 
and roll with Fred

now all the critics wanna hit it
all the critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it
all these critics wanna hit it
all these critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like 
that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)

for every average air, beware of this content
disrupt the scene, prolific, to be 
safisticate
to give you less eminence stop with 
the complex on this contects
to bring divenity to all MC's off the street
this pholosophy extends from the bass drum 
slay some i'm lay some to rest
screw legislation 
put you on a quest for immitation
but now the sun leaves holes in my 
window pain
the high elevence has hit me like 
your fake creamin jaw
ejaculate, feel the flow just off the high-8
tongue rings heavy in your jaw (yeah)
i wonder what its like acrawl with 
that slatty goat you so called pro
these free throw baskets with 
paragraphs, tracks
i know you can't understand these 
soundtracks enourmous
my sound is annoymous

now all the critics wanna hit it
all the critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it
all these critics wanna hit it
all these critics wanna hit it
just can how we did it

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)

and the beat goes on
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)
it's like that ya'll, it's like that ya'll
(and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on)

18. Back O Da Bus

dont want to go
dont want to go
dont want to go
dont want to go

i dont want to do this by myself
cant help to think
that this ride wont last too long for me
go so long
the milage that i gain
is to touch you
and leave myself a name

nobody said
it was gonna be easy
nobody said
that you would always be lost inside

and nobody said
it was gonna be easy
and nobody said
that you would always be lost
lost

19. Snake In Your Eye

who is it
who is in my house (will smith)
the snakes in the house (tina turner)
[whistling, screaming]
i'm going with the flow
i'm going with the flow 
i'm going with the flow (come on)
(bring it on snake)
yo yo yo
the snakes in the house
wassup
who's in the house
the snakes in the motha fucken house
(mc mongoose)
i bust [silly crazy cool???] on the microphone
you cant stop the tone when i'm in the zone
beat [???]
i bust motha fuckas up who try to bust a beat [???]
yo word up i cant be stopped
every word i say has got [???]
you better be afraid of my unstoppable money
i got all the bitches cuz i'm so funny
the snake says hey
the snake says ho
cuz i holds [???] power of the bass control
and control cant be stopped
because the bass in your face is like the snake

chorus?:
give me the bass like the bass in your face
like a can of mase
ride the snake [3x in different voices]

(screaming, yelling and growling noises)
yo yo yo
wassup
i be the true [???]
like a psycho synapsis
come and destroy [???] in the millenium
[???dead on trial???]
fly ass beats like a microwave [???]
using all my [???] tactics
babes and hoes [???]
fightin the snake
never knew the [???]
i try to fight you like a monolith
phat style
[???] striker ridin the snake
like a bass on a mission
bass on a mission to the snake comin atcha
cuz

chorus?:
give me the bass like the bass in your face
like a can of mase
ride the snake [1x]

wassup newman
wassup david newman
comin atcha with the bald head cracka style
i wanna say that, ohh my god
break that shit [???runnin, runnin wild, baby???]
[lots more noises and yelling and barking in background]
[???move your hands, 50 feet in the air???]
actin all stylin when the hoes is around you
what you gonna do baby
what you wanna do baby
you wanna fuck with the snakes
fangs in your face
[silence then majorly loud barking]
quit that barkin mr snake
hhhssssssssss
[???you know what i'm sayin, its like growing up 
in my neighborhood, its about that shit you know 
what i'm sayin???]
[screaming]
come on

chanting:
snake [28x???]

[spoken:]
hey yo snake
yo snake tell em how hard it is

yo its so hard man
its like when i first got a record deal my first time
i like came in the studio you know what i'm sayin
i like came in the studio and they were all like
all up in my shit you know what i'm sayin
you know what i'm sayin and then
they like
i like
dj venom was like
he was kickin the shit you know what i'm sayin
(you striked em dawg)
yeah i strikeded em, yo
i sure
i came in the vocal booth and you know what i'm sayin
(you striked em snake) (you striked em)
i said look, yo you gonna get the fangs in the face
if you dont back off from me you know what i'm sayin
i'm gonna show you (yeah snake you showed em)
yo wassup you know
you know like dj venom came in he said yo
and thats when we formed the co ..
thats when we formed the cobras
and we came in
[laughing]

20. Them Girls (Feat Run DMC)

Ah, Ya, yeah, ya

[Run-DMC]
Seen this girl on the block by the boon dock
On the spot she was down for the boom-mark
Drop doc she was rockin a Tupac
Said: yo D now me, what’s you got
He says: vibrant thang, vibrant thang
Ba boo bang

[Fred Durst]
Seen a girl so crystal clean, I mean
>Since I’ve been on the scene I’ve dreamed
Of girls tube tops poofs on rooftops
Now this girl, who cruises to Tupac
Get this girl in my bathtub, and rub my back rub
My bathroom’s like a nightclub
A few ladies in my tin to find the limb
A few ladies in the bin, to put some jello in
Any mighty fine fellow men like myself
To organize the panties on the shelves

Chorus.
Them girls, them girls
Them girls I do adore

I like em’ sweet and fine
All genuine, devine
All kinds I love them all

Them girls, them girls
Them girls around the way

I like a limit to a lime
The women so fine sometimes they make me say:

[Run DMC]
Had a fly girl go called her honey
Make this spent up all my money
Fred went to bed with a girl from college, what
He told me she was looking for dollars
E to MC that don’t get played
Girls gonna chase him, but they don’t get paid (paid)
They might get naked, but they don’t get laid (laid)
The school needs girls who made first grade

[Fred Durst]
I like the small girls, I like the tall girls
I like all the girls fucking merry, call girls
So on let’s bring the girls in
And their girlfriends, but no one let the 
squirrels in
As for the boyfriends they'll find joy
When the girlfriends come home and bring 
Limp Bizkit toys in
I like to rate shit when I’m in the snake 
(UNSURE ABOUT THIS LINE)
But no silicone cause’ I don’t like the fake shit

Chorus.
Them girls, them girls
Them girls I do adore
I like em’ sweet and fine
All genuine, devine
All kinds I love them all

Them girls, them girls
Them girls around the way

I like a limit to a lime
The women so fine sometimes they make me say:

Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls

[Run DMC]
Yo, yo girls in line now
Girls galore, girls I’ve never even seen before
The way they sway, they makes me smile
And Run gett a dime on the top of the pile

[Fred Durst]
Girls are freaking things are good
Girls can fill up my neighborhood
But don’t take my sunshine I’ll be OK
As long as them girlies are here to stay

Chorus. (X2)
Them girls, them girls
Them girls I do adore 
I like em’ sweet and fine
All genuine, devine
All kinds I love them all

Them girls, them girls
Them girls around the way

I like a limit to a lime
The women so fine sometimes they make me say

Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls
Them girls, them girls