Chorus x2 I’m in it to deep to get out now They always told me death was the only way out I’m sittin’ up all night I can’t ever rest my head How will my family take it if I ended up dead
(Lord Infamous) There was a man who approached me every night When I was reasting fast asleep He tried to get into my mind And he promised me power beyond my wildest dreams He said he could take me away from the suffering, begging, and life of a teen So I had to agree Theres one catch you must worship throughout the centuries But I really didn’t know he’d be better off I’m tired of the pain and the crew my brother He game me things He promised me But I got no need I will suffer forever I’m tired of wrong brotherless powers are much to strong Oh so bad I want to move on But if I do my soul is gone Liars (??) hatas, all murderas, adulterers, and thieves What you don’t know Is that you’re walkin’ in the same shoes with me
(Koopsta Knicca) (??) for seekin’ is all I see He sit close to me He said Victoria Secrets Fills up the air Perfume smells so fucked up Auick right here with a stare Buck doggystyle then the chair Turned her on her stomach as she Moanin’ from the motion If you ready for this to get (??) Koop finna to come a little bit closer Rolled her on her chest before the sound went pop Then I reached for my heart Oh my god Koopsta just been robbed I hope you feel me I’m playin’ naked Lookin’ at the ceilin’ And bloddy me just hear more (?) from the Koopstas
Chorus x1
(Gangsta Boo) I’m in it to deep To escapre this kind of drama Got crossers, playa hatas, and fakers, that equals problems Today in this day and time you can’t read nobody’s mind These smiles turn to frowns When they see a playa on the rise On top of the world Just a lookin’ down and laughin’ at’cha I’ll never be popular Like that 2pac “I ain’t mad at’cha” So baby beware This game of life is like do or die It’s hell on this Earth The only thing that’s missin’ is the fire Come on baby tell me is it something that your eyes can’t see Or are you just blind To the fact that you in it too deep
(Juicy J) Yeah, I know what’cha mean I had to stand on my ground To get on the scene Just me and brother down in the stuggle Gettin’ out seve on to the friends And after dark Deep in the park Them doped up fiends will start To light the pipe all through the night I used to wonder what God Please help the poor come off of their feet Cuz there was nothin’ to eat Didn’t want to jack or rob A brother had to maintain the streets Off in the projects Wasn’t lathargic Cause I was tryin’ to get out Who can you tust I had to be tough I never ran my mouth My and my crew would constantly hit the brew A natural high how can you make it in this world But to try of die
(DJ Paul) 1991 was the year 901 Was the area code 3-8 double 1-6 was the zip Code of all the rows of road Now let my story be told A yong buck droppin’ on in a school house But not to learn off in the tenth grade Tryin’t o come up at last Like a total outcast Off all them songs I done made Bumpin’ my underground tapes Up and down the hall The DJ Paul wasn’t no damn thang But then my dogs Tony and Shista asked me to join a gang Theat ain’t me man but hangin’ around them fools I had to get down and join a click, see Cause I made so many enemies From the clicks off in my city Now if I told you what gang it was Then to you I will seem more than down But if I told you what gang I’m in I can only do a show off in my own town But it’s all goody good Much love to the thu
Look up to the cross Stranded in the land of the lost Standin’ up I’m sideways I’m blazing up the path Running on the highways of rap Choked up, lot of smoke in the charcoal Lot of stamps and brands we like a barcode I’m dancin’ on the media strikes And kick the media dykes It’s reinforced me for the fight And I don’t know how long to keep John Gottie on the phone I’m tangled in the zone I got the bees on the track Where da fuck you at? With da cows Let me hear your bitches run your mouth now Shut the fuck up I’m plugin’ in them social skills That keep my total bills That were a million The last time i checked it Thank God I’m blessed with The mind that I’m wrecking Wait until the second round and knock ’em out They call me Big John Stud My middle name mud Dirty water flow too much for you thug Can’t stand the flood What up Doc? Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd The sure shot Mr. Meth I’m unplugged (learn) Temperatures too hot for sunblock (burn) Playin’ with minds that get your state time Locked behind twelve bars from a great mind Killer bees in the club with this ladybug Brought a sword to the dance club to cut a rug Love is love all day ’til they don’t slug And take another life in cold blood Can’t feel me? ‘Til it’s your blood Murder is tremendous, crime is endless Same shit, different day balled up and deadless They know not what they do All praise is due I’m big like easy, you big bamboon. (CHORUS)(2x) What’s that? I didn’t hear you Shut the fuck up Come on a little louder Shut the fuck up Everybody N 2 Gether Now Shut the fuck up What? Shut the fuck up Wha? Shut the fuck up
Head strong, dead cong, get white dog Dead weight and dead wrong Let’s get it on Twelve rounds a throw down Who hold crown? Protect land with bull power Limp Bizkit Get around like merry-go Bust a scenario Comin’ through your stereo Why risk it? Life styles of the prolific and gifted Eight essantial vitamins and minerals delish Word on the street is they bit my thesis Knocked out they front teethis Trying to taste fine Actin’ like they heard through the grapevine Don’t beat ’em for the baseline Duke of eyebrow Pharmaceuticals Hard as hells said the cutical Where did you find that ma? So she killed the fool Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit rollin’ a set Kick a hole in the speaker Pull the plug and inject Mic check So what’s it all about? Where we gonna run? Maybe we can meet up on the sun Discretion is advised For the blood immerginized We’re limpin’ on the track with the Method So get the sun block Your gettin’ one shot Until you dessolve I revolve Around everything you got From out of nowhere, prepare You’ll be blinded by the glare I told you not to stare Now your turned into stone Without a microphone But don’t you forget your in the zone. So shut the fuck up And take that shit back cause all your shits whack Do do with do do When it’s weighed out like that Burnin’ up your brain like a piston So all those who didn’t listen Never even knew what they were missin’ And now even knew the sky was falling down Wu-Tang Clan for the crown
(CHORUS)(2x)
It was over your head All day, every day S-I-N-Y 10304 Wu-Tang Killer Bees and the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T Y ‘all know the time Y’all know the rhyme It ain’t easy being greazy In a world full of cleanliness and you know All that other maddness We gone, peace
Limp Bizkit Method Man Rock the house y’all Bring it on
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(Fred Durst) Uh uh uh Who could be the boss? Look up to the cross Stranded in the land of the lost Standin up I’m sideways I’m blazin up the path Runnin’ on the highways of rap Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal Lava stamps then brands me like a bar code I’m bashin all the media strikes To keep the media dykes As reinforcements for the fight And I don’t want to keep John Gotti on the phone I’m tangled in the zone I got the bees on the track Where the fuck you at? (Tical!) Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (Meth: Shut the fuck up!) I’m pluggin in them social skills That keep my total bills Over a million The last time I checked it Thank God I’m blessed with a mind that’ll wreck it Wait until the second round and knock em out
(Method Man) They call me Big John Stud My middle name Mud Dirty water flow Too much for you thug And can’t stand the flood What up Doc? Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd The sureshot Mr. Meth I’m unplugged (learn) Temperatures too hot for sunblock (burn) Playin wit minds That get you state time Locked behind 12 bars from a great mine Killa bees in the club Wit his ladybug Brought a sword to the dance floor Then cut her up Love is love all day Till they throw slugs And take another life in cold blood Can’t feel me til its your blood Murder rates tremendous Crime is endless Same shit different day Father forgive us They know not what they do All praise is due I’m big like Easy And Big Bamboo
Chorus(Meth) 2x
Whats that, I didn’t hear you (Shut the fuck up) Come on, a little louder (Shut the fuck up) Everybody in together now (Shut the fuck up) What huh (Just shut the fuck up shut the fuck up)
(Meth) Headstrong, dead calm (Method and Fred: GET RIGHT ON!) Dead weight to dead wrong, let’s get it on Twelve rounds I throw down, who hold crown Protect land wit 4 pound, Limp Bizkit Get around like merry-go, bust a scenario Comin through your stereo, why risk it? Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted 8 essential vitamins and minerals delicious Word on the street is, they bit my thesis Knocked out they front teefers, tryin to taste mine Actin like they heard it through the grapevine Dope fiendin for the bassline 2 for 5 rhyme Pharmaceuticals – hard as nails to the cuticles Where you find that monster she beautiful Wu Tang and Limp Bizkit roll on the set Kick a hole in the speaker pull the plug and inject
(Fred Durst) Mic check So whats it all about? (bout) And where we gonna run? (run) Maybe we can meet up on the sun Discretion is advised For the blood of virgin eyes We limpin on the track with the Method So get the sunblock (sunblock) You gettin one shot (haa) Until you dissolve I revolve Around everything you got From outta nowhere Prepare You be blinded by the glare I told you not to stare Now you’re turned into stone Without a microphone But don’t you forget you’re in a zone (So shut the fuck up) And take that shit back Cuz all your shits wack (Doo doo is doo doo) When its weighed out like that Burnin up your brain like a piston So all those that didn’t listen Now they even knew what they were missin And never even knew that the sky was fallin’ down Wu Tang Clan for the crown
Chorus 2x
(Meth) It was over your head All day and every day S I N Y 10304 Wu Tang Killa Bees And the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T Y’all know the time Y’all know the rhyme It ain’t easy bein greazy in a world full of cleanliness And, you know, all that other madness We gone Peace
Limp Bizkit Method Man
5:30 in the morning and I haven’t been to sleep A pair of raggedly ass ProWings on my feet Ten dollars in my pocket and now I’m on the creep to the double up spot cos the shit is comin cheap It’s 1984 and the rocks is all fat Southern California LA is where it’s at I’m smokin like a motherfuckin choo choo train Big cocaine inside my brain aah But nobody knows that I’m on the hype Use to be in CREAM well now I hit the pipe Face sucked in, yellow tooth grin No bitches, no friends, no ends to spend I’m stuck like a rat in a sticky ass trap and I sold everything but my motherfuckin gat I got a habit like a rabbit and I wanna stop it but I can’t cos I’m locked ‘n da closet Bridge: Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life Listen homey No rehabilitation, no wantin to talk to… Doin crimes on every fuckin place I can walk to I still get props in the hood when I stroll by Cos niggas don’t know that I’m smokin like Popeye Mama’s in the kitchen cookin rice Daddy’s in the pen doin life Sister gotta husband, she’s a wife And I’m in the backyard hittin the pipe It’s been three or four months since I started usin It’s a uphill battle and now I know I’m losin I go to the spots where my face ain’t familiar and I cook here jack cos I don’t know these niggas I’m livin like a peasant and it ain’t pleasant I think I need to change my direction I got the five dollar piece now I’m all in the carpet in the dark cos I’m locked ‘n da closet Chorus: Someone’s knockin at the door, somebody’s ringin a bell Somebody’s locked n da closet, somebody’s goin to hell Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah One year done passed and now I’m lookin dusty Disgusted because my own mama don’t trust me My sister’s on the trip cos she knows I’m on the hit And I can’t take this shit There’s a rumour goin round that I’m puffin heavily and my neighbours is lookin at me crazy, G I guess they figured out that I broke in they house and stole all they shit while they was out My sister told my aunt and my aunt told Pam and Pam let it slip to that bitch Roxanne Roxanne told Bill and Bill told Duke Now the whole hood knows that I play the flute But before I lost my respect I didda lick your dumb ass on a jet, SHIT! Now I’m back to life, yeah I’m back to reality Ain’t no side effects or technicalities There’s one thing about it when your life is fucked At the bottom the only way to go is up, aah No more cocaine bitches I kick the door off the motherfuckin hinges I’m out the closet *screaming* Chorus: Someone’s knockin at the door, somebody’s ringin a bell Somebody’s locked n da closet, somebody’s goin to hell Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it let em have it Someone’s knockin at the door, somebody’s ringin a bell Somebody’s locked n da closet, somebody’s goin to hell Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah
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(Chorus) I spit game wit the n word brothers make slang for n word slang I slang cane and others thangs for n word slang and lease be the blame for n word nigga
(Trick Daddy) you know me nigga I don’t know you my nigga here’s what must go through my nigga go get with ya crew my nigga tell rush round here for I do y’all niggas cause I’m straight chillin my nigga ex-con ex-dope dealer my nigga I ain’t trippin but I’m chillin my nigga and I ain’t scared of none of y’all niggas I will count my flow right in front y’all niggas I will kill ever one of y’all niggas cock my 45 and go to gunning y’all niggas I will ever one of y’all niggas nigga
(Chorus)
(Deuce Poppito) I am off da my nigga smoking marijuana in the range my nigga getting brains real niggas do things my niggas we spittin flames with motherfuckin thangs nigga I will take it to ya whole squad my nigga word to god my nigga I got ? but rather get hard my nigga ? at the neighborhood park my nigga what you say young nigga slip n slide ain’t got guns young nigga got funds young nigga dumb nigga get ya for motherfuckin ones and turn you news into none nigga
(chorus)
(C.O.) yo my nigga I’m c.o. nigga you better slow yo roll my nigga nigga and that’s word to buddy roe my nigga so why should I give a fuck about a ho nigga I’m a go get ya nigga I can get the ? to da floor (let em know ny nigga) that’s how it go my nigga I’m go lock it down from the door my nigga that’s fo sho my nigga
(Trick Daddy) and I got ya back my nigga everywhere I go I be strap you bet my nigga and on top of that do be a ? its all good you know I got stacks my nigga we rob banks my nigga and we are the only ones smoking stank my nigga we runnin through the bitches that you cant my nigga fuckin round with us we will leave you stank my nigga nigga
(chorus) – 2X
(Deuce Poppito) whats up my nigga I’m bout to nut my nigga bout to but the gat to ya gut my nigga whats up I’m bout splash me a nigga bout mash me a trigga I’m bout to blast me a nigga you shouldn’t have played with my cock my nigga it smells like gun smoke my nigga you bout to bleed to ya death my nigga take ya last breath my nigga what you think this my nigga I will slide in ya crib and put six in ya wig my nigga that’s how we play my nigga with a a.k. hide in ya driveway my nigga you can run but you cant get away my nigga I’m go let the click spray my nigga from the shy to the m.i.a. my nigga slip n slide niggas don’t play my nigga
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lembro que tu disse que apesar de estar com ele tudo que querias era estar aqui comigo
por favor n?o me diz isso n?o machuca o cora??o esse cara ? meu amigo e eu n?o quero confus?o
n?o chega mais perto n?o quero te ver tudo que eu sentia ainda existe em mim e n?o me olhe assim procure entender que tudo que eu quero ? n?o querer voc?
acho bom tu te apressar e ent?o tomar uma decis?o sen?o o tempo passa e tudo acaba em solid?o
por favor, pensa como eu vamos conversar ent?o e se algo aconteceu eu n?o vou dar continua??o
chega mais perto eu quero te ver todu que eu sentia cresceu dentro de mim e j? que ? assim nem quero saber pois tudo que eu quero ? n?o perder voc? (? ficar com voc?)
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