Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Lethal
DJ
Fred Durst
Vocals
John Otto
Drums
Sam Rivers
Bass
Scott Borland
Keyboards
Wes Borland
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leor Dimant
Songwriter
Wes Borland
Songwriter
Fred Durst
Songwriter
John Otto
Songwriter
Sam Rivers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Limp Bizkit
Producer
Terry Date
Producer
Josh Abraham
Additional Producer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Ashley Stubbert
Assistant Engineer
Carl Nappa
Assistant Engineer
Darren Venditti
Engineer
Dave Dominguez
Assistant Engineer
Dominick Barbera
Editing Engineer
Doug Trantow
Assistant Engineer
Dylan Vaughn
Additional Engineer
Femio Hernandez
Assistant Engineer
Fran Flannery
Assistant Engineer
Jaime Duncan
Assistant Engineer
Jesse Gorman
Assistant Engineer
Joe Barresi
Engineer
Josh Wilbur
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Kevin Guarnieri
Assistant Engineer
Matt Kingdom
Assistant Engineer
Pete Novak
Assistant Engineer
Scott Olson
Engineer
Scott Weiland
Additional Producer
Steve "Barney" Chase
Engineer
Steve Conover
Assistant Engineer
Steve Sisco
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ted Reiger
Assistant Engineer
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Texty
[Verse 1]
Why's everybody always picking on me?
Why's everybody always picking on me?
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
One of these days, we'll be in the same place
In the same place, punk, at the very same time (Yeah )
And when it takes place, and you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face
[PreChorus]
You'll get knocked the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
[Verse 2]
I ain't believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me
I ain't believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me
Don't even know me and still you're talking shit about me
Don't even know me and still you're talking shit about me
Well, one of these days I'm gonna catch you in the act
In the act, red handed, caught up in the act (Punk )
And that'll be the day, your one and only day
Then step your ass up and say it right to my face
[PreChorus]
You'll get knocked the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
[Bridge]
Shh...
So where you at? Where you been?
I'm sure I'll be seeing you again
'Cause this world is really small
Can't we all get along, can't we all get along?
So where you at? Where you been?
I'm sure I'll be seeing you again
'Cause this world is really small
Can we all get along, can we all get along?
[Bridge]
I'm upset at the people who verbally rape us, we're talking
We try to ignore them, ignore them until they keep talking
They think that they're building an empire without us
Well, we've got the torch now
We've got the fire to burn this motherfucker down, town, town
Burn this motherfucker down, town, town
Burn this motherfucker now, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down
Burn this motherfucker
[PreChorus]
You'll get knocked the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
That your ass can't cash
[Outro]
Motherfucker
Just shut your fuckin' mouth
Bring it on, Lethal
Come on
Written by: Fred Durst, John Otto, Leor Dimant, Samuel Rivers, Wes Borland


