N2gether now
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[Method]<br>DJ Premier<br>Ugh Ugh Ugh<br><br>[Fred] (Method)<br>Who could be the boss<br>Look up to the cross<br>Stranded, in the land of the lost<br>Standing up, I`m sideways<br>I`m blazing up the path, running on the highways of rap<br>Choked up by the smoke in the charcoal<br>Lava stamps and brands me like a bar code<br>I`m bashing all the media strikes<br>And keep the media dikes<br>That`s reinforcement for the fight<br>And I don`t want to keep John Gotti on the phone<br>I`m tangled in the zone<br>I got the bees on the track<br>Where the fuck you at?<br>(Tical)<br>Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now<br>(Shut the fuck up)<br>I`m lugging in them social skills<br>That keep my total bills worth over a million<br>The last time I checked it<br>Thank God I`m blessed with the mind not a record<br>Wait until the second round and knock em out<br><br>They call me big John stud<br>My middle name Mud<br>Dirty water flow<br>Too much for you thugs<br>I can`t stand the flood<br>What up doc?<br>Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd<br>The sure shot<br>Mr. Meth I`m unplugged<br>Learn, temperature`s too hot<br>The sun block burn<br>Playin` with minds and get you state time<br>Locked behind twelve bars from a great mind<br>Killer bees in the club with his lady bug<br>Brought his source to the dance floor to cut a rug<br>Love is love, all day till they throw slugs<br>And take another life in cold blood<br>Can`t feel me until it`s your blood<br>Murder rate`s tremendous, crime is endless<br>Same shit different day<br>Father forgive us, they know not what they do<br>All praise is due<br>I`m big like Easy, you big bamboo<br><br>Chorus:<br>What`s that I didn`t hear you<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Come on a little louder<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Everybody in together now<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Just shut the fuck up<br>Just shut the fuck up<br><br>Chorus:<br>What`s that I didn`t hear you<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Come on a little louder<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Everybody in together now<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Just shut the fuck up<br>Just shut the fuck up<br><br>Head strong, dead calm<br>Gat right arm<br>Dead weight, they dead wrong<br>Let`s get it on<br>Twelve rounds of throw down<br>Who hold crown<br>Protect land with both power<br>Limp Bizkit, get around like merry-go<br>What`s the scenario<br>Coming through your stereo<br>Wild, risky, lifestyles of the prolific and gifted<br>Hataz sent you vitamins and minerals, delicious<br>Word on the streets is, they bit my thesis<br>Knocked out their front teeths, trying to taste mine<br>Actin` like they heard through the grapevine<br>Dope fiending for the bass line, chupacabra<br>Pharmaceuticals, hard as nails to the cuticle<br>Where`d you find that monster she beautiful<br>Wu-tang and Limp Bizkit roll on the set<br>Kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug and inject<br><br>Mic check, so what`s it all about<br>And where we gonna run?<br>Maybe we can meet up on the sun<br>Discretion is advised<br>With the blood or merchant eyes<br>We`re Limpin` on the track with the Method<br>So to get something right<br>You getting` one shot<br>Until you dissolve I revolve around everything you got<br>>From out of nowhere<br>Prepare, you`ll be blinded by the glare<br>I told you not to stare<br>Now your turn`s in the storm<br>With out a microphone<br>But don`t you forget you`re in the zone<br>(So shut the fuck up)<br>And take that shit back<br>Cause all your shit`s whack<br>(Doo doo is doo doo)<br>When it`s weighed out like that<br>Burning up your brain like a piston<br>So all those who didn`t listening<br>Never even knew what they was missing<br>And never knew the sky was falling down<br>Wu-tang Clan for the crown<br><br>Chorus:<br>What`s that I didn`t hear you<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Come on a little louder<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Everybody in together now<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Just shut the fuck up<br>Just shut the fuck up<br><br>Chorus:<br>What`s that I didn`t hear you<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Come on a little louder<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Everybody in together now<br>Shut the fuck up<br>Just shut the fuck up<br>Just shut the fuck up<br><br>It was over your head<br>All day, every day<br>S-I-N-Y<br>1-0-3-0-4<br>Wu-Tang Killa Bees and the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T<br>Y`all know the time, y`all know the rhyme<br>It ain`t easy being greasy<br>In a world full of cleanliness and you know all that other madness, we gone<br>Peace<br><br>Limp Bizkit, Method Man<br>Rock the house y`all<br>Bring it on