're screwed cuz I'm supposed gto please you, you, and you! we're all fucked! detain us, contain us, you have a right to hate us detain us, sedate us, would you
they just get uninspired But before you, get a reason to ever diss us I'll drop a ill LP and disappear like Bobby Fischer But this is, the building block
diamonds on my pinky watchin the wrist I'll tell you like this the g'z gon' sag wit some real freem in my bag And it goes like this, like this [chorus
t like this man Got ice on my neck and my wrist man Ya'll niggas can't do it like this man And I'm stil on top whether you like it or not Nigga I won'
and all You actin' like you think you too good to fall You spit with a glass jaw, get up give it more [Verse Two] If I was focused I could crush you Cause you sayin you
spot with my wrist on freeze N a couple of thugs with a grip on squeeze Pair of champs on, I get my limp on Like I get my pimp on play you just bench
that'll get you and you won't be missed I don't drink Cris, you like it at the top of your list But never figured how you did it cuz it tastes like piss
dog the mike With me you don't get 3, you're gettin 1 strike Then sucker-duck, you're out, punk, hit the bench I toss you up, twist you like a ??? Stagger
like this {screech} With a slipped disk From a Limp Bizkit diss I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts So I get pissed and can't pick which wrist
does what I want, when I want like that All you kittens in the game I'm the mama cat What you lookin at cause these diamond gonna blind you boo H players
feat. Da' T.R.U.T.H.) [Chorus:] I like me, Yo, you like? Cause I lke me Do you like me? See I like me Cause he like me God likes me You, you don't like
fire, four hit, one crushed the pelvis. The others went through his wrist. How's that for accurate? The kids scarred for life. Equipped with a permanent limp
I drive like this from a slip disk from a Limp Bizkit disk I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts so I get pissed and cant pick which wrist
move slow the moment, sqeeze the trigga of the fo fo you notice, niggaz snitchin for the po po I'm frozen, neck, wrist, fingers no joke [Prodigy] I smoke that nigga like
No one ask you to spit but you're yapping your lips So I have to just smack you and that's what you get So don't get me started. I get retarded Only when
's the way we like it Talking bout, that's the way we like it Cause that's the way we like it, like it That's the way we like it, like it That's the
