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Paroles: Limp Bizkit. Just Like This.

Do you wanna 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 c'mon, get up

Music is key
It's the way we're set free
From all this world
Is throwing at me

The rhythms 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 c'mon 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 sistakes
Its okay
Cause its all
Just the way
It should be

Limp Bizkit's in the house yall (repeat x3)
Yo john, bring that beat back!

Music is key
It's the way we're se 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