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
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...