Limp Bizkit - Cambodia

Tekst :

Are you ready baby?
Are you ready?
Then get the fuck up!
Let me hear some noise! There s diffintely not enough people on the fucking floor
There s diffintely not enough people on the fucking floor
You people come on get up
Woo ha
Wait just a minute
I see your mouth moving
But I don t hear a word that you say
Mish mosh
Up and bring my psycho highways
My ways up and down like the Dow Jones
I bring these microphones
I don t exaggerate
Keep it real and only speak about the shit I hate
Don t hate you people just the tudes the attitudes
Lose the attitude
And I wouldn t be fucking mad at you
But if your fighting don t be fighting
Kid I m sorta liking what your stealing
Your open room style needs some healing
Checked out by my flow I m glad you know
Behind this punk I got the phattest fucking live show
You feel the tension the eye balls in your socket
You can t apprehend I ll be rock it you can t stop it
You like the ways we be living it
You need it your demo tape punk
Inspected then ejected who survives at the end of the day
When to much air play huh I m gonna keep it all on the ground
I need you help baby
Get up!
Woo ha
Cambodia
What do you know about this punk!?
Who s hot, who s not?
Wait just a minute I see your mouth moving
But I don t hear a word that you say
Hand grenades best describes the impaction
Leaving no satisfaction
You take it back what was you doing back in 82 No need for intrust
Just the thought for your mental call out
Shelter helter-skelter the J I ll bet ya the deal will upset ya
But I m an easy rider like I m Henry Fonda
The king pin Bizkit that flows be on ya
The mental highways my path you can t stop the unexpected
So check your road block
Old black water keep on rolling
Cause this mic is mine and I ll keep on shinning on you
Do you feel it?
Then get up, get up!
Woo ha
Cambodia
What do you know about this punk!?
Who s hot, who s not?

Inne utwory

  • Underneath the gun
  • Down another day
  • Outro
  • Bleed
  • Cry myself to sleep
  • Everything
  • Boiler
  • My way
  • Get nacked
  • Back o da bus
  • Head for the barricade
  • Re-Aranged
  • Eat you alive
  • Lonely world
  • 1999
  • Losowe utwory

    Candy store

    You be dripping off my lips
    Like chocolate covered cherries
    And the way you swing those hips
    Like mixed berry jelly
    You be melting in my mouth cause you melting in me hand
    Ohh girl let me try to tell you how I feel
    Ohh girl strange love but this is what it is

    Refrain
    I wish that...

    You got it

    Sing it
    Yeah

    You don t wanna wake up
    In the morning
    You don t wanna be singin
    That same old song
    So you gotta stand up
    You have to time in right
    Things get easier
    when you spread...

    Prymityw


    1.
    Prymityw kiedyś podjął decyzje męską
    Strzec drzewa oświecone inteligencją
    Jego pierwsze narzędzie jak pismo powiada
    To kawał kija którym zarąbał sąsiada
    Potem tylko było lepiej bo robił podporę
    Wymyślił pieniądze zakuł swój łeb w zbroje
    Wymyślił proch, wymyślił zapis słów
    I metodę zwiększania populacji wdów
    Znów jego myśl na wyżyny się wzniosła
    Doniosła chwila kiedy świętym został
    Najpierw w imię...

    Scratch that itch

    You say that you?ve got nothing to lose
    You?ve got that hunger honey
    You gotta feed it
    Just open wide I?ll take a bite outta you
    ?Cause I?m ready, are you ready

    Love?s like a bug that you catch in a snatch
    I?m...

    Wybieram Cię

    Ktoś zapytał znowu mnie,
    czy już odnalazłam czego chce,
    to przypadek stworzył plan,
    że odpowiedź znam.
    Inny ktoś doradził mi,
    że wie lepiej kogo chciałabym,
    lecz pojęcia nie ma nikt,
    co dziś powiem Ci.

    Ref.
    Spośród wszystkich ludzi dzisiaj wybieram Cię,
    i bez trudu w całym tłumie dostrzegam, że,
    ten...