I don't believe in your crazy theories I hate your dreams cause they make me weary I don't subscribe to the bullshit that you'd have me wear as a badge
Your nervous hands You read it in my letter, ?Patience worth is dead? Suffocate the inkwell I am legion said the pen Her seraph snout And cruciform limp
so fly Im living life a lot better Still keep a glock in case the jailers wanna hate tonight [Verse 1] Another day up in the hood, cant believe these
sport anymore when you got to go and resort back into that shit Maybe I'm old fashioned but my pashion Is to smash anyone rappin without havin a slappin Believe
notes He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both (haha) Puts an album out and rules for part of the year then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out
know you rollin in some dough And you'll regret and somethin 'bout a bitch you just met Don't trust em! [Interlude:] [scratching of BBD's 'Poison' and PE's 'Don't Believe
Old Flag "On Flanders Field in World War I, She got a big hole from a Bertha Gun, She turned blood red in World War II She hung limp, and low, a time
in worchester need a kleenex every time im leaving phonex i get silly when i play in philly limp bizkit committee down in kansas city never know
Lexus instead Pimping ain't dead but I'll leave you niggaz Dead from all this pimping I'm riding spinners like a pimp That's why I'm limping [Chorus] [
Mase, you know ain't nuttin change but my limp Can't stop till I see my name on a blimp Guarantee a million sales pullin all the love You don't believe
You must know this, the cats I'm with is the coldest Hip-hop quota but quote this Back on the track again, thats whats happenin' Please believe it, we
Shoot yourself in the leg And the goose lays the golden egg I had that golden egg before But it disappeared as I limped out the door Never reveal that
Chicago While I'm out here doing my thing in Tallahassee You all out here treating my wife like a straight hoe I can't believe this Bitch I can't believe
[Kurupt] Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cock My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe Stop
you) [Timbaland] Ah - c'mon, ah You would not believe - c'mon, ah What's goin down right now - c'mon, ah Holla!! C'mon ah You would not believe - c'
anymore when you got to go and resort back into that shit Maybe I'm old fashioned but my pashion Is to smash anyone rappin without havin a slappin Believe
strums a few notes He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both Puts an album out, and rules for part of the year Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come
