Bizkit Limp: 1999

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Significant Other
(Music Song Lyrics):
Bring it on
Fame your claimin' is the top of the world
But the stage I'm claimin' is the top of the world
And love I'm feeling when you people connect
And if you're out in the crowd you're gettin' more then respect
And if you're wonderin'
I got plenty of foes
I'm making plenty a freinds and many a foes
And as the audience grows security knows
Stoppin' me now is kinda serious
No use in dreadin' what they call armegeddon
I think we made it through this slump
But who really cares where we're headin'
Cause now you mutha f-ckas got a reason to jump
So let's make something happen
This way we can all relate
World-wide we collide
This is how we communicate
So let's make something happen
Whoever thought we would see the day
I can't believe we did it
So let's drift away
Hate a feelin' I don't really get
And hate can get you in some serious shit
Time is something that may change me
But I can't change time so f-ck it
I've been stumblin'
Through these toughts of the fact that I could be delirious
But as the audience grows, security knows
Stoppin' me now is kinda serious
No use in dreadin' what they call armegeddon
I think we made it through this slump
But who really cares where we're headin'
Cause now you mutha f-ckas got a reason to jump
So let's make something happen
This way we can all relate
World-wide we collide
This is how we communicate
So let's make something happen
Whoever thought we would see the day
I can't believe we did it
So let's drift away
We see good things changin'
Good things go away
We see good things wastin'
They take me
What we need is a place to escape from today
Right
What we need is a place to escape from today
Right
Yeah
Bring it on
You wanna be down with the G Shock
f-ck the galm rock
Asked out like Ken Shamrock
MC's detest me
Want a chance to test me
But I ain't all about that
You gotta be down with the G Shock
f-ck the galm rock
Asked out like Ken Shamrock
MC's detest me
Want a chance to test me
But you don't want none of that
Yeah
Where we at(x12)
Don't stop it's 1999
Don't stop it's 1999, baby

Bizkit Limp: Hidden Track

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Three Dollar Bill, Yall
(Music Song Lyrics):
Am I freak in the darkness, or am I misfit?
You speak them opinions to sink in so deep.
But its alright, your just an illusion confused by your narrow mind.
Reality is up ahead in tha' distance, but that lack of persistance has left you behind.
Now your reaching for your sanity, cause you' afraid of me, so don't f-ck with me.
You wanna ask me a question? Well I gotta question.
How much longer can I tolerate this shit.
Egos trip when your livin' on tha' flip-side. Drop out of a uterus and died, damn.
I see ya' pointin' your finger, ya' stereotype me cause you don't like me?
Well you don't even know me, punk. You don't know me.

Stereotype me, cause you don't like me

Bizkit Limp: Crushed End of Days Soundtrack 1999

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
It's Limp Bizkit!
And this is how we learn.
You can't talk to me.
You're not supposed to be, in my face. (Get the f-ck outta my face!).
Why do you insist, you gotta talk that shit,
You gotta keep that dog ass breath, all up in my face.
I remember when, you would never lie to a friend.
Cause you were so high, you were so shy, you were so f-cked up anyway.
Life keeps on tickin', tickin', tickin' into the future.
Cause this is how we learn.

(chorus)
Somebody better stop me.
Or at least stop this beat,
Before we start gettin' out of hand.
Cause this is how we learn.
And this is how we (burn).
Somebody better stop me,
Or at least stop this beat,
Before we start gettin' out of hand.
Cause this is how we learn.
And this is how we (burn).

You can't erase me.
I'm alive as I can be, in your face.
(So get the f-ck outta my face!)
Why you insist, it's gotta turn out like this,
It's gotta burn out like this all up in my face.
I remember how, you said you want it all and you want it now.
Cause you were so young, you were so dumb,
You were so f-cked up anyway.
Life keeps on tickin', tickin' tickin' into the future.
Cause this is how we learn.

(chorus)

Think about it.
Think about it.
Oh my! Where you at?
Come on.
I know you're feeling it baby.
I know you're feeling it.
Come on.
Bring the beat baby (repeated 4x).

I said this is how it should be done.
This is how it should be done.
Cause my style, is identical to none.
Outta here!
I'm gettin' the hell outta here.
Limp Bizkit style.
Hey Lethal, wait up

Bizkit Limp: Cambodia

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Live
(Music Song Lyrics):
Are you ready?
Then GET THE f-ck UP!
Lemme hear some nooooooise

GET UP GET UP(woo hah)

Wait just a minute I see your mouth movin’
But I don’t hear a word that you say
POP! Mish Mosh Up in the brain
I’m on my cycle
Highways, my ways
are up and down like the Dow Jones
I rock these microphones
I don’t exaggerate
Keep it real and only speak about the shit I hate
Don’t hate the people just the ‘tudes
the attitudes
So lose the attitude, and I wont be f-ckin’ mad at you
But if ya bitin’ don’t be frightened kid
I’m sorta likin’ whatcha stealin’
Your open wound style needs some healin’
Checked out by my flow
I’m glad ya know
Behind the spunk I got the phattest f-ckin’ live show
You feel the tension
The eyeballs in ya socket
Can’t comprehend how we rock it
Ya can’t stop it
Ya like the ways that we livin’
Ya need it
Your demo tape, punk
I inspect it, then reject it
Who survives at the end of the day?
But too much airplay, huh,
I’m gonna keep it all underground

GET UP GET UP (woo-hah)
WHATTYA KNOW ABOUT THIS, PUNK?
Who’s hot ? Who’s not ?
Who ? WHO ?
Who’s hot ? Who’s not ?

Wait just a minute
I see your mouth movin’
But I don’t hear a word that you say
BUCK! Hand Grenades
Best describe the impactionCan’t get no satisfaction
Ya take it back
What were you doin’ back in ’82?
No need for answers just a thought for your mental
Fallout Shelter
Heltah Skelter
The J Bob bet ya,
the Beatle upset ya
But I’m an easy rider like I’m Henry Fonda
The Kingpin Bizkit
That flows beyond ya
Mental highways, my path ya can’t stop
The unexpected, so check ya roadblock
Go black water, keep on rhymin'
Cause this mic is mine and I’m a keep on shinin’

GET UP GET UP (woo-hah)
WHATTYA KNOW ABOUT THIS, PUNK?
Who’s hot? Who’s not?
Who? WHO?
Who’s hot? Who’s not

Bizkit Limp: Bleed with Soulfly Self Titled Soulfly CD 199

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
with Soulfly)

What goes around comes around, you better realize
You kill life. You kill life. Why? Why?
I see your eyes, I see your lies.
I see you hide, inside.
What goes around comes around, now it's your time.
How long can you lie?
How long can you hide?
How long can you live with your soul bleed?
How long can you live with your soul.....

(Chorus) Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! Bleed! [repeats]

What goes around comes around, no more lies.
You kill life. You kill life. Why? Why?
I see a mother cry. I see a brother cry.

Bring it on! Bring it!!!

I'll make you bleed and you're bleeding now (bleed!) [repeats]
Motherf-cker!

I got my pride and that's all I need!
I'll make you bleed with another blow without the radio.
Don't take advantage of this process.
You might have to digest a blade, made for your ass to fade.
I'm livin' on instinct.
Never think when I'm rushin', bones crushin'.
When I put your sorry ass in a package, you piece of shit!
Sealed and delivered from a savage, and now you sweat because you're going down.
You envious clown! Bleed!

(Chorus

Biz Markie: Let Me Turn You On

Artist: Biz Markie
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
[Biz Markie]
Everybody just clap your hands {"no stoppin"}
Uptown {"no stoppin"}
Brooklyn {"no stoppin"}
Queens {"no stoppin"}
The Bronx {"no stoppin"}
Long Island {"no stoppin"}
New Jersey {"no stoppin, say no stoppin"}
Yo V, bring it in
Aight, this this a special dedication
To my man DJ Hollywood
Because he was one of the first ones out there
And I-I-I'd like I'd like to sing a little song
A little something like this
To all the ladies out there, this goes out to you now
Check it out

[Verse One: Biz singing]
Ooooh, whoa-whoa
No wayyyyyyyyy, no wayyyyyyyy
For you to stop me now
I'm the kind of guy that could really turn you on
Give you so much lovin, and treat you on
Just hold me close and hold me tight
And let's make love tonight
And I swear to you baby, I'll treat you right
If you're the kind of girl that I've been lookin for
Be real good to me baby, let me be adored
I don't stop the way I'm feelin
Just keep on turnin me on
And I swear to you baby, I'll love you all night long

[Interlude One]
Somebody say well (well) - WELLLLL! (WELLLLL!)
There ain't no way to stop me now, come on
Let me here you say welll (welll) - oh well (oh well)
WELLLLLLL-LLLLLLLL-LLLLLLL

[Verse Two: Biz singing]
Did you ever see a girl, and thought she didn't care
Did you ever feel like cryin, and think you'd get nowhere
Did you ever see her comin, when the lights were down below
Did you ever whisper GOD I LOVE HER, but how much you never know
Did you ever look into her eyes and see a little prayer
Could you sew a spot, flow to her heart
And think that you were there?
Did you ever wonder where she is, or wonder if shec12

Bizkit Limp: Getcha Groove On Complete

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Chocolate Starfishand The Hotdog Flavored Water
(Music Song Lyrics):
xzibit: millenium shit, limp bizkit, x to the z, bringin' it live to
you and yours, ladies and gentlemen my homeboy yo, get
at em dog

fd: chorus: you don't wanna f-ck with me today
cause a little somethin somethin didn't go ya way
so try not to be like that today
cause i'm a real motherf-cker from round the way
and we don't give a f-ck when we're rockin the place
we're only givin a f-ck if you're invadin the space
so getcha getcha groove on
don't keep us waitin too long

don't you treat me like a toy kid, do you enjoy this
every single second i'm alive i'm a mess
got these laser beam mic checks communicating through the genelec
high tech keep you on the run now, don't wanna be that guy
every single second i'm alive i'm alive
don't understand why i got this trunk full of candy
and you're so high bumpin off the sweetness, this is what you need
another little piece of me inside of you
cause you know that i'll always keep it true
and that's exactly what i do, it's what i do

chorus

xzibit: i got breakneck delivery no time for chivalry
extraordinary ability shit longevity
dig deep in ya soul and find ya self
cuase mind control could turn yall to someone else
so fast ya head will probably spin the f-ck right off
me and fred about to go half on microsoft
them live earnin twenty percent those little half-assed direct hits
ain't even makin a dent what an event, ah hell xzibit and limp
as we atempt to bring home the championship it's all in the risk
i'll still lead the league and assist
give me the fifth, i'm drinkin while i'm takin a piss, bitch

chorus

xzibit: i got untapped material, i serial kill shit, give me that real shit
quick finish em off , quick makin ya jaw split when i'm touchin the mosh pit
constant conflict knockin faggots unconscious nauseous
raisin the stakes increasin the weight
got homies that can't lay down and lift the plate
so quit tryin to invade my space
before i call for a face-to-face and got to rest my case like

fd: this is how we do it, just recognize we keep gettin right to it
look into these eyes, look into these eyes and you'll see the size of the flames
then you might despise the size of my game
step the f-ck back, xzibit's on the track
you shoulda buckled up before your head hit the dash
you gotta hate that, a demo from a eight-track
brought me to a place where platinum comes in eight stacks

chorus 3x