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Album: Significant Other

Intro
Just Like This
Nookie
Break Stuff
Re-Arranged
I'm Broke
Nobody Like You
Don't Go Off Wandering
9 Teen 90 Nine
N 2 Gether Now
Trust?
No Sex
Show Me What You Got
Lesson Learned, A
Outro



Intro


You wanted the worst
You got the worst
The one, the only, Limp Bizkit

Just Like This


Get up
Like this
Just like this
Do ya feel it?
Just like this

Do you wanna catch the vibe?
That's keepin me alive
I'm Followin these phat ass beats until I die
Fill 'em with tension, the sick dimension
I rumble the earth with the lowered suspension
Just watch the ground move, let the sound prove
That it ain't fake when the girls get naked
Don't call it a comeback, we bring that beat back
And we make sure John kept them beats phat
A lyrical rampage, burnin your headset
Open your mind, my rhymes ain't dead yet
I want ya to stand up, and put them hands up
And break it down cause you're pumpin' my band up

Like this
Just like this
Get up

Music is key
It's the way we're set free
From all this world is throwin' at me

The rhythm's so insane flowin through your vein
Triggerin' that neck poppin' nerve up in your brain
I don't even know ya, but came to show ya
The Bizkit's Limp when the night is over
We shake the whole place, make this earthquake
And it ain't fake when we start the riots
Rock the bell, psycho female
Doin time, blowin up the phoneline
Call it a stampede, comin to your town
We ain't gonna hold back, we're comin to get down
I want ya to stand up, and put them hands up
And break it on down cause you're pumpin' my band up

Like this
Just like this
Get up

Music is key
It's the way we're set free
From all this world is throwin at me
And I'll do what it takes
If I make some mistakes
It's okay cuz it's all just the way it should be.

Limp Bizkit's in the house y'all
Yo Chuck, bring that beat back
Just like this
Do ya feel it?
Just like this
You'll bring that beat back

Music is key
It's the way we're set free
From all this world is throwin at me
And I'll do what it takes if I make some mistakes
It's okay cuz it's all just the way it should be.

Break Stuff


It's just one of those days
Where ya don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked, everybody sucks.
You don't really know why
But you wanna justify rippin' someone's head off
No human contact
And if you interact your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away mother fucker!
It's just one of those days!

It's all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
It's all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit talkin' that shit

It's just one of those days
Feelin' like a freight train
First one to complain
Leaves with a blood stain
Damn right I'm a maniac
You better watch your back
Cuz I'm fuckin' up your program
And if you're stuck up
You just lucked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker!
It's just one of those days!

It's all about the he said she said bullshit.
I think you better quit lettin shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
It's all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit, punk
So come and get it

I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance
Cuz right now I'm dangerous
We've all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers, they want to step up
I hope ya know
I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break something tonight
Give me something to break

I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break your fuckin' face tonite

Give me something to break
Just give me something to break
How 'bout your fuckin' face?

I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, what?
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, a mutherfuckin' chainsaw, what?
Some and get it

It's all about the he said she said bullshit.
I think you better quit lettin shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
It's all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
So come and get it

Re-Arranged


Lately I've been skeptical
Silent when I would used to speak
Distance from all around me
Who witness me fail and become weak
Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down

But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition I'll remember when I'm letting go
You and me we're through
And rearranged

It seems that you're not satisfied
There's too much on your mind
So you leave and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find
Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down

But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition I'll remember when I'm letting go
You and me we're through
And rearranged

You're no good
For me
Thank God its over

You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're cryin'
You make believe
That life is so long until you're dyin'
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're cryin'
Cryin' on me
You make believe
That life is so long until you're dyin'
Dyin' on me!

You think everybody's the same
You think that everybody's the same
I don't think that anybody's like you
(You ruin everything and you kept fuckin' with me until its over and I won't)
You think that everybody's the same
I don't think that anybody's like you
Be the same

Just think about it
You'll get it

I'm Broke


I ain't no joke
So you should get a pen
And yourself a little note so you don't forget again
That when it comes to cash
I've been gettin smoked
Lendin' out my money
Now I'm broke
Somebody's gettin' choked
Cause now its time to pay the piper
Bums are the type of shit that's in a diaper
Don't make me have to call a sniper
And wipe your brains off my windshield wiper you dirty bug
As soon as I get paid they come in masses
There's someone givin' classes on kissin' peoples asses
Unless you're livin where the trash is
Don't even come around here askin' where my cash is

M,e I'm broke.

I aint no joke
I'll say it once again
And if I get provoked there'll be knuckles on your chin
Some people never learn
Borrowin from me you might regret it
For one I ain't no bank and you got shitty credit
As soon as I get paid they're comin' out the woodwork
Take your ass and get a job like you should jerk
Unless you're livin where the trash is
But you're not so find another spot where the cash is

Me, I'm broke

Gimme back my money, bum
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that
You deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker
Then its through the eyes of the ones that are blind

Nobody Like You


With Jonathan Davis and Scott Weiland

Fred: I'm convinced that you hate (that you hate)
You hate me, you like (you like)
You like to see me cry
It's already a proven fact
That you hate and you wait
On me to die

Jonathan: It's so scary
I find it hard to confine
I will make you see it my way
You give, I take
You say you want to be away from me

Fred: You bring me
Scott: I got the reason and I won't let go
Fred: Take me down
Scott: I got the reason and I want to know

Fred: I'm convinced that you (fucked me)
Real good. You did (you did)
But I won't let go
I got my reasons and I'm not leavin'
Soon I'll wait on you to lie

Jonathan: Please take this time for me to be unforgiven
I give my life to you
I lay my life on the line for you
For you

Fred: You bring me
Scott: I got the reason and I won't let go
Fred: Take me down
Scott: I got the reason and I want to kno

Jonathan: I.. got.. no reason

You got no reason
No fucking reason
And I won't let go

Don't Go Off Wandering


Every day it's nothing but stress to me
Constantly dwellin' on how you got the best of me
Wanna know somethin I can't believe
The way you keep testin' me
And mentally molesting me
Would you think any less of me
If I said that I'd be there
Would you think any less of me
If I said I really care
Of course you would
Cause you only want what you can't have
As for me I'm stuck with my dick in my hand
Because you don't feel nothing at all
You don't feel nothing at all

Maybe there's more to life than it seems
Constantly running from reality chasing dreams
Wanna know somethin' I can't believe
Just how much misery comes with humility
Do you think any less of me now that I'm gone
Look at me now
Everything is gone
I can't seem to do anything right
But I figured out why you don't let me inside
Because you don't feel nothing at all
You don't feel nothing at all
Nothing at all

You need nothing from me now
So you think I'm useless to you now
But I need one thing from you now
I insist that you feel me now
You said, you said, you needed, you said
You don't feel nothing at all
You don't feel nothing at all

9 Teen 90 Nine


Bring it on!

Fame you're claimin' is the top of the world
But this stage I'm claimin is the top of the world
And love I'm feelin when you people connect
And if you're out in the crowd than you're gettin more than respect
If you're wondering I got plenty of flows
I'm makin plenty of friends and many are foes
But as the audience grows security knows
Stoppin' me now is kinda serious
No use in dreadin' what they call Armageddon
I think we made it through the slump
But who really cares where we're headin
Cuz now you mutherfuckers got a reason to jump!

So let's make somethin' out of it
This way we can all relate
Worldwide we collide
This is how we communicate
So lets make somethin' out of it
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 somethin that may change me
But I cant time so fuck it
I've been stumblin' through these thoughts
And I thought 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 Armageddon
I think we made it through the slump
But who really cares where we're headin?
Cuz now you motherfuckers got a reason to jump!

So let's make somethin' out of it
This way we can all relate
Worldwide we collide
This is how we communicate
So lets make somethin' out of it
Whoever thought we would see the day
I can't believe we did it
So let's drift away

We see good things change, and good things go away
We see good things waste, and we waste the pain
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
Fuck the glam rock
Assed out like Ken Shamrock (Kid "sham" Rock)
MC's detest me
Wanna chest to chest me
But I ain't all about that
You gotta be down with the G shock
Fuck the glam rock
Assed out like Ken Shamrock (Kid "sham" Rock)
MC's detest me
Wanna chest to chest me
But you don't want none of that
Where we at?
Don't stop!
It's 9 Teen 90 Nine!

My believer, wasn't it fine?
Eat my shirt, remember that?
Right on the line
Look at me, I'm singing to you

N 2 Gether Now


With Method Man

Fred: Who can be the boss?
Look up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the lost
Standin up, I'm sideways
I'm blazin' up the path
Runnin on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm Dashin all the meteor strikes
Keep the media dykes
As re-enforcements for the fight
And that alone with keep John Ghotti on the phone
Tangled in his own I got the bees on the track
Where the fuck you at?
(Method Man - Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now
(Method Man - Shut the fuck up!)
I'm pluggin in them social skills
That keep my total bills over a million
The last time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the second round, I'll knock him out

Method Man: They call me big John stud
My middle name mud
Dirty water flow
Too much for you thugs
That can't stand the flood
What up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd
The sure shot
Mr. Meth I'm unplugged
Learn
Temperature's too hot for sunblock
Burn
Playin with minds can get you state time
Lock behind twelve bars from a great mind
Killa bees in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day 'til they both slug
And take another life in cold blood
Can't feel me?
Cause it's your blood
Murder is tremendous
Crime is endless
Same shit different day
Father forgive us
They know not what they do
Our praises do
I'm big like easy, ya bigbamboo

Method Man: What's that, I didn't hear you?
Shut the fuck up!
Come on a little louder
Shut the fuck up!
Everybody N 2 Gether now
Shut the fuck up!
What? What?

Method Man: Headstrong, deadcon, dead by dawn
Deadweight they dead wrong
Let's get it on
Twelve rounds of throwdown
Who hold crown?
Protect land with both pound
Limp Bizkit
Get around like merry-go
What's the scenario?
Comin' through your stereo
Why risk it
Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential vitamins and minerals
Delicious
Word on the street is
They bit my thesis
Knocked out their front teethes
Tryin to taste mine
Actin like they heard through the grapevine
Dope fiendin for the baseline
To provide rhyme
Pharmaceuticals
Hard as nails to the cubicle
Where you find that monster
She beautiful
Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit
Roll on the check
Kick a hole in the speaker
Pull the plug and inject

Fred: Mic check
So what's it all about?
Where we gonna run?
Maybe we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is advised
For the blood of virgin eyes
Limpin on the track with Method
So get the sunblock
You get your one shot
Until you dissolve
I revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere prepare
You'll be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare
Now you're turned into stone
Without a microphone
But don't you forget you're in the zone
(Method Man - So shut the fuck up!)
And take that shit back
Cause all your shit's whack
(Method Man - (Doodoo is doodoo)
When it's way down like that
Burnin up your brain like a piston
So all those who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were missin
And never even knew that the sky was fallin down
Wu-Tang Clan for the crown

Method Man: What's that, I didn't hear you?
Shut the fuck up!
Come on a little louder
Shut the fuck up!
Everybody N2 Gether now
Shut the fuck up!
What? What?

Method Man: It was over your head all day every day
S-I-N-Y
1-0-3-0-4
Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the Limp
B-I-Z-K-I-T
Gotta know the time
Gotta know to rhyme
It ain't easy bein greezy
In a world of cleanliness and you know all that other madness
We gone
Peace

Limp Bizkit, Method Man, rock the house y'all, bring it on


Hey wait up, where you guys going? You're not recording are you? I'm all alone
I can't do this
Feel it
You guys feel it out there?
Check your head if you feel it
Hey, hey, hey
Every day is brigther than the next day, at least that's what you think

Trust?


Backstabber! Two-faced! Low life! It's time to step up to the plate!
1 2 1 2 what the fuck ya gonna do?

You know I see right through you
When you act like you don't know me
You lie, you cheat. You steal, you lose
wouldn't wanna be in your shoes
Always lookin over your shoulder
For the ones you stick
You sick little prick
It looks like your times runnin out
Creepin up your back
So whatchu all about?

I'm too fuckin' good
And fuckin' proud
I'm gonna show you how
Bad it hurts to be a clown

You're the kind of guy with two faces
Just another life that's wasted
Here's a little fact
You do me like that
End up in the back of my trunk in a sack
You'd better keep your hands off
What's mine or anybody else's
When you're selfish
Your wealth is
All you crave from the cradle to the grave

I'm too fuckin' good
And fuckin' proud
I'm gonna show you how
Bad it hurts to be a clown

I got a little bitty question
Just what the fuck are you thinkin?
You think you're all that and then some
Well you're not
I think you're dum ditty dumb
I take it back
Those thoughts are kinda whack
Don't really need that kind of karma on the track
Maybe Freddy Krueger will step into your dream and
Burn you like a demon and leave your ass screamin
To be exact I wanted to react
Mission of attack
Your head was gettin cracked
But you're a human bein
That's lucky to be breathin
And that's that
that's that
I don't trust anybody
Cuz nobody trust me
Never gonna trust anybody
And that's the way its gonna be

I'm too fuckin' good
And fuckin' proud
I'm gonna show you how
Bad it hurts to be a clown

No Sex


Went too fast
Way too soon
I feel disgusted and you should too
It's no good when all that's left is the sex

Sex has become all I know about you
Memories of those filthy things that we do
There is not one single thought that is left after sex with you
Should've left my pants on this time
But instead you had to let me dive right in
Should've left my pants on this time
You let me dive right in

Wait... it's my ass
Your perfume
It makes temptation hard to refuse
So I guess we undressed
To have sex
Dirty sex

Sex has become all I know about you
Memories of those filthy things that we do
There is not one single thought that is left after sex with you
Should've left my pants on this time
But instead you had to let me dive right in
Should've left my pants on this time
You let me dive right in

You couldn't respect yourself
I couldn't respect myself
I realize that I'm worth more than that
Realize I mean more than that

Should've left my pants on this time
But instead you had to let me dive right in
Should've left my pants on this time
You let me dive right in

Show Me What You Got


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 ain't 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 can't name em all

So somebody, anybody, everybody get the fuck up
And show me what you got!
Hey ladies!
Who's hot, who's not!

I can't help but believe in these friends
These bands, these tours and these places I've been
I thank God, Mom & Dad
Adriana, the sky, 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 then 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 MC kills on this record
Slim Shady, 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 want somebody, anybody, everybody get the fuck up
And show me what you got!
Hey ladies!
Who's hot, who's not!

I've been around this world and then some
Dumb ditty dumb 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 MC 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!

Lesson Learned, A


This pain in my stomach
Won't go away
I assume this is punishment
For the mistakes I've made
In a world where my actions
Speak louder than words

I know people than could ever be
What lesson I've learned from it all
Fortune and fame are disguised as your friend
Cause I'm lonlier now than I've ever been

Outro


You wanted the worst
You've got the worst
The one, the only
Limp Bizkit
We could've stopped
You wanted the best?
Then don't get the fuckin Backstreet Boys CD!
Cause in this house it's Limp motherfucking Bizkit!
Balls made of steel
But don't hit me in the nuts though
Limp Bizkit's in the house!
You ain't shit!


Guest: Les Claypool (Primus)
Hit me!
Fire cracker

So there you go
Fifteen of your hard earned dollars, right out the window
Most epxensive piece of plastic Ive ever come across
Fifteen dollars
Fifteen dollars
On a shoddy piece of plastic
There is it, Limp Bizkit in all its glory

Fred Durst, the man, the myth, the compulsive masterbator

You love him, you hate him, you love to hate him

Hello?

Once when I was afraid to speak, when I was just a lad
My poppy gavew my nose a tweak, and told me I was bad
Then I learned a brilliant word, saved my aching nose

The biggest word, that you've ever heard, and this is how it goes
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Even thought he sound of it is something quite atrocious

Ah, those were the days
I don't know
You got any more of that ...

So what did you think, you were getting a Celine Dion record?
No no no young bucky

You laughed, you cried, you just kissed your fifteen bucks goodbye
Limp Bizkit? I dont think so
Fred Durst? I dont know
But what the hell, I got paid
Goodbye now


Prop the DJ (removed from final release)

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