N 2 Gether Now

Who can be the boss? Look up to the cross

Stranded, in the land of the lost

Standing up, I'm sideways

I'm blazing up the path, running on the highways of rap

Choked up, by the smoke and the charcoal

Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode

I'm dashing all the meteor strikes, that keep the media dykes

As re-enforcement for the fight

At night alone, I'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 your 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 the mind that'll wreck it

Wait until the second round to knock him out

They call me Big John Stud, my middle name Mud

Dirty water flow too much for you thugs

They can't stand the flood, what up, doc?

Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd, the sure shot

Mister 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, with this lady bug

Brought a sword to the dance floor to cut a rug

Love is love, all day, till they throw slug

And take another life in cold blood, can't feel me till it's your blood

Murder is tremendous, crime is endless

Same shit, different day, Father, forgive us

They know not what they do, all praises due

I'm big like easy, ya big bam boo

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, huh? (Just shut the fuck up, just 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 N 2 gether now (Shut the fuck up)

What, huh? (Just shut the fuck up, just shut the fuck up)

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by dawn

Dead weight, they dead wrong, let's get it on

Twelve rounds of throw down, who hold crown?

Protect land with both pound, Limp Bizkit

Get around like Mary 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 trying to taste mine

Actin' like they heard through the grape vine

Dope fiending for the baseline, to provide rhyme

Pharmaceuticals, hard as nails to the cuticle

Where'd you find that monster? She beautiful

Wu Tang and Limp Bizkit, roll on the set

Kick a hold in the speaker, pull the plug, and inject

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

Limpin' on the track with the 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 (So shut the fuck up)

And take that shit back, 'cause all your shit's whack

(Doodoo is doodoo) When it's weighed out 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 falling 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 N 2 gether now (Shut the fuck up)

What, huh? (Just shut the fuck up, just 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 N 2 gether now (Shut the fuck up)

What, huh? (Just shut the fuck up, just shut the fuck up)

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

Y'all know the time, y'all know the rhyme

It ain't easy, bein' greasy

In a world full 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

What are you guys doing?

You're not recording are you?

Are you?

But I'm all alone

I can't do this

Feelin' it, uh

Feel it, feel it, feel it

You guys feel it out there?

Shake your head if you feel it

Hey

Every day, is brighter than the next day

At least that's what you think

Every day, is brighter than the next day

At least that's what you think