D-Roc I bought a white Bentayga Had to creep through the night in the spaceship We was runnin' outside from the jake Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh Keep a lot of shooters in the cut, cut And I got a ride with the tuck-up, huh Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh Pop out the check, I'ma fuck up, huh Uh, and I got the whole hood on go Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky, all froze Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunnaman Drip, drip, down to my toes Still pull up in the Rolls, Rolls Got a Ferrari when I drive through the hills All of my niggas outside, for real I'm 'bout to shit on niggas, diarrhea It's a lot of fake niggas, I'ma die real I'll be hanging outside with guerillas Lost my dawg, wanna die with my niggas Niggas rather be fly than realer And if the opps wanna slide, get hit up I'm in the gang for the dirty, dirty My right hand keep a .30 clip I done did some time with the murderers I ain't gotta shine on purpose, huh Plot 'em every time I put up (put up) Trap house lookin' like a cookout (cookout) He was creepin' up, get the red dot, headshot I bought a white Bentayga Had to creep through the night in the spaceship We was runnin' outside from the jake Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh Keep a lot of shooters in the cut, cut And I got a ride with the tuck-up, huh Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh Pop out the check, I'ma fuck up, huh Uh, and I got the whole hood on go Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky, all froze Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunnaman Drip, drip, down to my toes Still pull up in the Rolls, Rolls (Stunna, yeah, Rich Gang) Cap a slingshot on 80 shit Cherry wood in all my whips Do it big, that label shit Created shit but stayed hood rich (stayed rich) That's how we lace this shit Get money, stay break a bitch At the top of the hill, another shootout With a hundred mil', we wave that shit (we wave that shit) Chanel bag, jewelries be hundreds or mo' (hundreds or mo') And I got my whole hood on go (hood on go) Bird call, I hate a lace, then got ghost (got ghost) Rich nigga, Roberto Cavalli, marble floors I bought a white Bentayga Had to creep through the night in the spaceship We was runnin' outside from the jake Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh Keep a lot of shooters in the cut, cut And I got a ride with the tuck-up, huh Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh Pop out the check, I'ma fuck up, huh Uh, and I got the whole hood on go Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky, all froze Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunnaman Drip, drip, down to my toes Still pull up in the Rolls, Rolls Uh, stunnaman, stunnaman, bulletproof Cullinan Chrome Heart bust, now I weigh it underhand Spent a couple hunnid bands, that was just for the band Put a dirty hundred grand up in the laundry bag 'Bout to pop another Xan', 'bout to smoke a hundred grams I'ma be who I am, you are not what I am Lit like the light at the end of the tunnel, man But the light just might be a train comin', man I had to spend some money to win some money I had the rooftop down but still had the tits up on it Weed so good, I taste up on it Lit hoe tryna inch up on me while my bitch up on me Rose gold looking like ketchup on me I let that choppa ring, my holy matrimony All red like Patrick, homie Redbone, got her lashes on me I can't even sleep tight without a million cash inside the mattress, homie Told bae I'm in the booth, you gon' have to play with the pussy on FaceTime Just found out the President I voted for was already dead, slime (yeah) I bought a white Bentayga Had to creep through the night in the spaceship We was runnin' outside from the jake Now I put a lot of ice in the face, huh Keep a lot of shooters in the cut, cut And I got a ride with the tuck-up, huh Gave a hundred racks to my brother, huh Pop out the check, I'ma fuck up, huh Uh, and I got the whole hood on go Look at my neck, my wrist, my pinky, all froze Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunnaman Drip, drip, down to my toes Still pull up in the Rolls, Rolls

Uh, yeah Tell 'em how to sell it It's propaganda Don't tell me how to keep my composure It ain't over till I get me some closure Wanted dead or alive is my profile Hostile is the frame for my state of grace Severely a mental disorder Where reality is highly distorted Psychosis - weaken the mind Incline to small doses as we approach this Ever endless quest for a vengeance While those who expose and pretend this Life is just a big bowl of cherries A bunch of fairies screaming to be scary It's propaganda Sell it to the innocent Oh yeah, they're buying it Just tell them to rebel again I'm a maniac, a hard one to handle You better come packing more than a scandal Fucked over for the times I've been grateful Fucked over led to times I've been hateful Main attraction, fuck you in your pussy mouth Cum again, friend, now we got some action On and on is the name that they gave me And your misery came here to save me It's propaganda Sell it to the innocent Oh yeah, they're buying it Just tell them to rebel again It's propaganda Sell it to the innocent Fuck yeah, they're buying it Just tell them to rebel again Mommy Fuck it Who is phony and fading slowly? You don't owe me, but I made you Who is phony and fading slowly? You don't owe me, but I made you Who is phony and fading slowly? You don't owe me, but I made you Who is phony and fading slowly? You don't owe me, but I made you Who is phony and fading slowly? You don't owe me, but I made you Who is phony and fading slowly? You don't owe me, but I made you I made you I made you Who is phony and fading slowly? You don't owe me, but I made you Who is phony and fading slowly? You don't owe me, but I made you I made you I made you I made you Yeah, I made you

Ou-yeah! John Otto Break it on down! That's right! Ladies and gentleman! Once again Limp Bizkit! Gold Cobra Pour it up, let me get a shot of that I'm rollin' this shit straight through ya Tell me what ya gonna do about that We gonna light this place up Light it up like a fire in the sky, yeah Somebody better call the cops Yo, all the women in the back give me one scream All the women in the front give me one scream All the women in the house tell me what you want Imma give it to you, baby, tell me what you want It don't matter what you need Imma give it to ya It don't matter what you want Imma give it to ya We gonna rock until the sun comes up We gonna rock until the motherfuckin' sun comes up Oh yea, let me see them Oh yea, let me see them hands Let me see you smile Let me see you rock Let's turn this place into something they cannot stop Let me see you rock Turn this place into something they cannot stop Imma keep on rockin' and shockin' the floor Yea, my mind is blown Please, tell me that your mind is blown Ain't ever heard something like this before I know it's on Go get your girlfriend Go get her girl, lets get it on Cause Imma rock this party until the break of dawn Who the hell you fooling? Who the hell talkin' that shit? It don't matter cause we gonna take three shots After that, baby, you can tell me what it is You can tell me what you want You can tell me what you need You can tell me everything you wanna see It don't matter in the world of make believe It's only you and me Oh yea, let me see them Oh yea, let me see them hands Let me see you smile Let me see you rock Let's turn this place into something they cannot stop Let me see you rock Turn this place into something they cannot stop Imma keep on rockin' and shockin' the floor Oh yeah Got this motherfucker going down like this ya'll Yeah, let me see you smile Let me see you rock Let's turn this place into something they cannot stop Let me see you rock Turn this place into something they cannot stop Imma keep on rockin' and shockin' the floor Oh! Yeah, motherfucker Imma keep on rockin' and shockin' the floor

Mellow out! Bitch Lay low Lay! I thought I knew you, took the time to throw my love into you Screw you, 'cause now you got me sitting in the sewer I'm through with all them roller coaster rides See I ain't forgot about the knots that you been ting with my insides I dropped my pride, without you I was sure to die I tried with cash and all I could to make it last Now I accepted that was in the past I know you love me, love me like a piece of trash But at first you were so sweet Couldn't go without seeing your face for an hour, so sour It all became a hassle you were even living in my castle Just to use me and verbally abuse me That's not the way I'm running my shop It took a while to see the light before I stopped and you got dropped off It's over, probably I'll be sweating it But in the long run you'll be the one regretting it Maybe you won't, maybe you will But baby you're still about as real as a three dollar bill There's no one to blame but you! Who gets the blame, me? No one to blame but you! Who gets the blame, me? I sound like a bitch, a little bitch in heat With all that anger that I'm feeling bitch I think it's heat Another spit tale just another spit tale Thanks for the lesson now get your shit and hit the trail We know I'm coming from the old school you damn fool Intensity is something that I'm made of And certainly I'm not afraid of a little smack in my face Thanks for that taste There's no one to blame but you! Who gets the blame, me? No one to blame but you! Who gets the blame, me? It's all on me! There's no one to blame! Me?

It might take too long to turn the lights back on I guess I lay awake, I guess I'll lay here and pray Could you pour me one more drink? A glass of gasoline Help me burn my pain, light me up in the rain My so-called life is so good Why do we die? Why do we die? Slow down You wonder how I've been, you ain't been checking in Just hope my vital signs would send me home again My baby's in the grass, Jesus on the dash I drive myself insane just hoping I could stay My so-called life is so good Why do we die? Why do we die? Slow down Slow down, slow down, slow down, slow down! When deserts turn into floods, White orchids cover with mud No magic carpet today, not today Who takes the reigns when I'm gone disintegrate from my throne? No magic carpet today, not today! Why do we die? Why do we die? Why do we die? Why do we die?

I see your dirty face Hide behind your collar What is done in vain Truth is hard to swallow So you pray to God To justify the way you live a lie, live a lie, live a lie And you take your time And you do your crime Well you made your bed I made mine Because when I arrive I, I bring the fire Make you come alive I can take you higher What this is, forgot? I must now remind you Let it rock Let it rock Let it rock Now the son's disgraced He, who knew his father When he cursed his name Turned and chased the dollar But it broke his heart So he stuck his middle finger To the world To the world To the world And you take your time And you stand in line Well you'll get what's yours I got mine Because when I arrive I, I bring the fire Make you come alive I can take you higher What is this, forgot? I must now remind you Let it rock Let it rock Let it rock Yeah! Wayne's world Planet Rock Panties drop And the tops And she gonna rock 'til the camera stop And I sing about angels like Angela (rock) And Pamela (rock) And Samantha (rock) And Amanda And Tamara Ménagez-moi I'm in here up like bitch what's up Mechanic, me, I can fix you up I can dick you up I can dick you down Shorty we can go wherever just pick a town And my jewelry is louder than an engine sound Big ass rocks like on the ground Baby like socks that's on the ground Weezy Because when I arrive I, I bring the fire Make you come alive I can take you higher What this is, forgot? I must now remind you Let it rock Let it rock Let it rock Because when I arrive I, I bring the fire Make you come alive I can take you higher What this is, forgot? I must now remind you Let it rock Let it rock Let it rock I'm back like I forgot somethin' I'm somethin' Rollin' Rock rubbin' rap runnin' Miles like I'm trying to get a flat stomach Like Wayne the personal trainer My aim is perfect I'll bang ya Period, Like the remainder I wish I could be As cool as you And I wish I could say The things you do But I can't and I won't live a lie No not this time

Every day I'm a star in the city Walk the streets like a wanted man All the time got my shine lookin' pretty Motherfuckers all know who I am Every day feel the heat in the city Like the barrel of a smoking gun Read the signs see the lights their so pretty You're the one now turn me on (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me City boy life Every day I'm alive in the city She's a fire woman lit by the sun On the street lookin' fine lookin' pretty She sucks the heat off my-, gun Yeah, they'll eat you alive in the city While they pull up in fancy cars Drinking wine, wasting time you I pity Politicians, movie stars (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me City boy life (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me City boy life Every day I'm a star in the city Walk the streets like a loaded gun All the time got my shine lookin pretty Everybody now turn me on (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me This motherfucking lie (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me City boy life