N 2 Gether Now

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Limp Bizkit, Method Man
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(upbeat electronic music)
(car engine revving)
- [Announcer] Fred Durst!
(car engine revving)
(TV static crackling)
♪ Ladies and gentlemen, here comes the stone rocker ♪
♪ I mean some real playas ♪
♪ But tonight, they gon' do it all in together ♪
♪ Check it out, on, uh ♪
♪ Who can be the boss ♪
♪ Look up on 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 ♪
♪ A lotta stamps and brands, we like a bar code ♪
♪ I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media dykes ♪
♪ As reinforcement for the fight ♪
♪ And that alone'll keep John Gotti on the phone ♪
♪ I'm tangled in the zone, I got the bees on the track ♪
♪ Where the fuck you at ♪
♪ Tical ♪
♪ Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now ♪
♪ 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 a mind that'll wreck it ♪
♪ Wait until the second round and knock 'em out ♪
♪ They call me Big John Studd, my middle name Mud ♪
♪ Dirty water flow, too much for you thug ♪
♪ They can't stand the flood, what up, doc ♪
♪ Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd, the sureshot ♪
♪ Mr. Meth I'm unplugged, learn ♪
♪ Temperatures too hot for sunblock, burn ♪
♪ Playin' wit' minds that get you state time ♪
♪ Locked behind 12 bars from a great mind ♪
♪ Killa bees in the club wit' this ladybug ♪
♪ Brought a sword to the dance floor to cut a rug ♪
♪ Love is love all day, 'til they throw slugs ♪
♪ And take another life in cold blood ♪
♪ Can't feel me 'til it's your blood ♪
♪ Murder rates tremendous, crime is endless ♪
♪ Same shit different day, Father forgive us ♪
♪ They know not what they do, all praise is due ♪
♪ I'm big like E-Z and Big Bambu ♪
♪ What's that, I didn't hear you ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Come on, a little louder ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Everybody all together now ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ What, huh ♪ ♪ Just shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ What's that, I didn't hear you ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Come on, a little louder ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Everybody all together now ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ What, huh ♪ ♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Headstrong, dead calm, Dead by Dawn ♪
♪ Dead weight, they dead wrong, let's get it on ♪
♪ Twelve rounds of throw down, who hold crown ♪
♪ Protect land wit' four pound, Limp Bizkit ♪
♪ Get around like merry-go, bust a 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 they front teefes, tryin' to taste mine ♪
♪ Actin' like they heard it through the grapevine ♪
♪ Dope fiendin' for the bassline, to provide rhyme ♪
♪ Pharmaceuticals, hard as nails to the cuticles ♪
♪ Where'd you find that monster, she beautiful ♪
♪ Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit, roll on the set ♪
♪ Kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, and then jet ♪
♪ Mic check, so what's it all about ♪
♪ And where we gonna run ♪
♪ Maybe we can meet up on the sun ♪
♪ Discretion is advised for the blood of virgin eyes ♪
♪ We limpin' on the track with the Method ♪
♪ So get the sunblock, you gettin' one-shot ♪
♪ Until you dissolve, I revolve around everything you got ♪
♪ From outta nowhere, prepare, you 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 a zone ♪
♪ So shut the fuck up, and take that shit back ♪
♪ 'Cause all your shit's wack ♪
♪ Doo doo is doo doo ♪
♪ When it's weighed out like that ♪
♪ Burnin' up your brain like a piston ♪
♪ So all those that didn't listen ♪
♪ Now they even knew what they were missin' ♪
♪ And never even knew that the sky was fallin' down ♪
♪ Wu-Tang-Clan for the crown ♪
♪ What's that, I didn't hear you ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Come on, a little louder ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Everybody all together now ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ What, huh ♪ ♪ Just shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ What's that, I didn't hear you ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Come on, a little louder ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Everybody all together now ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ What, huh ♪ ♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ Shut the fuck up ♪
♪ It was over your head, all day, every day ♪
♪ S.I.N.Y. 10304 ♪
♪ Wu-Tang Killa Bees ♪
♪ And the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T ♪
♪ Y'all know the time, y'all know the rhyme ♪
♪ It ain't easy bein' greazy in a world full of cleanliness ♪
(TV static crackling)