Do you want to catch the vibe that's keepin' me alive? I'm Following these phat ass beats until I die. Fill 'em with tension, the sick dimension I rumble the earth with my lowered suspension.
Just watch the ground move Let the sound prove That it ain't fake when the girls get naked. Don't call it a comeback. We bring that beat back And we made sure that john kept them beats phat. A lyrical rampage buring' you headset. Open your mind My rhymes ain't dead yet.
I want you to stand up put them hands up. I'll break it on down 'Cause your pumpin' my band up... like this!
Just like this come on, get up, get up
Music is key It's the way we're set free From all this world Is throwing at me
The rhythm's so insane It's flowin' your vein Triggerin' that neck poppin' a nerve up in your brain I don't even know ya But came to show ya That bizkits limp when the night is over. We shake the whole place Make this earth quake And it ain't fake When we start the riots. So rock the bells Psycho females doin' time blowin' up the phone line. Call it a stampede Comin' to your town. We ain't gonna hold back. We're comin' to get down.
I want you to stand up And put them hands up and break it on down 'Cause your pumpin' up my band... like this!
Just like this! Get higher! Come on! Get up!
Music is key It's the way we're set free From all this worlds throwing at me And I'll do what it takes If I make some mistakes Its okay 'Cause its all Just the way It should be
Limp Bizkit's in the house y'all (x3)
Yo john, bring that beat back!
Music is key It's the way we're set free from all this world's throwing at me And I'll do what it takes If I make some mistakes Its ok 'Cause its all Just the way It should be
Compositores: Leor Dimant (D J Lethal), William Frederick Durst, Samuel Robert Rivers, Wesley Louden Borland, John Everett Otto ECAD: Obra #14533950 Fonograma #1997297