Keepin' it real
Worldwide baby
Limp Bizkit's in the house
So bring it on
I'd like to dedicate this song to you
For makin' my dreams come true
For the millenium
Are you ready? Then get the fuck up
Whoo ha
Who's hot who's not
Where you at Jacksonville,
Rochester, Louisville,
Columbia, Hartford, Milwaukee, and Lewiston Maine?
where you at providence, Nashville, Memphis, Lauderdale,
Portland, Orlando, Chicago, and Frisco?
I left my heart in Austin with Mary Campbell.
Got lost in Boston lookin' for the tea party.
Met a child molester in Worchester
Need a Kleenex every time I'm leavin' phoenix.
I get silly when I play in Philly.
Limp Bizkit committee down in Kansas city.
Never know what I'm in for when I'm play in Denver.
Hard rock don't stop down in Vegas.
In Cincinnati the girls call me daddy
and I probably aint leavin' the next time I'm in Cleveland. Found my lucky coin
in Des Moine
and spit on a boy named Tina in Pasadena.
We get the swing from new Orleans.
Ft worth and Dallas
we toast when we're tippin' up the challis.
Tulsa, St. Louis, Sacto, mesa,
Norfolk, Lawrence, Minneapolis, St. Paul, North Hampton, Detroit, Omaha, New
York, LA,
what can I say, I cant name'm all.
so somebody, anybody, everybody get the fuck up
Show me what you got
Whoo ha
Show me what you got
Hey ladies
Who's hot who's not
I can't help but to belive in these friends
These bands, these towers and the places I've been
I thank God, mom & dad, Adriana for the love I feel inside
Jordan, my phat ass band, without 'em I'd be nothin'
But a pumpkin shoved inside a can
Without the fans there wouldn't be no show
And if that was really so than life would really blow
To the firm, you always got my back
KoRn for the love and the swappin' of the tracks
My brother Cory D., my man Terry Date
We brought it to the plate and you made it sound great
Scott Weiland the melody man
If you cant sing it nobody can
Wu-Tang Clan skills from the method
The worlds best emcee kills on this record
Slim Shady the crazy ass cracker
Staind, a brand new drug for your brain
Les Claypool for actin' like a fool
And all of the bands with the demos that were cool
I'm so grateful for this life of mine
The ones I didn't thank I will some other time
Now I just want somebody, anybody, everybody to get the fuck up
I've been around this world and then some
Dum ditty dum kid where you comin' from?
I went from the garage to steppin' on these stages
Outrageous rhymes left my mind and soon became contagious
An emcee with bad habits I am
I see a mic then I grab it, scary ain't it?
Comin' raw with no corrections.
Savin' all perfection's for what I do with my erections
So dream on
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