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  • DJ Premier
    Uh, uh, uh
    Who could be the boss? Look up to 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 **** you at? (Tical!)
    Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (Shut the **** 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 its 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 **** up!
    Come on, a little louder!
    Shut the **** up!
    Everybody in together now
    Shut the **** up!
    What, huh?
    Just shut the **** up, just shut the **** up!
    What's that? I didn't hear you
    Shut the **** up!
    Come on, a little louder!
    Shut the **** up!
    Everybody in together now
    Shut the **** up!
    What, huh?
    Just shut the **** up, just shut the ****  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 **** up, and take that shit back
    'Cause all your shit's wack (Doo doo is doo doo)
    When its 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 **** up!
    Come on, a little louder!
    Shut the **** up!
    Everybody in together now
    Shut the **** up!
    What, huh?
    Just shut the **** up, just shut the **** up!
    What's that? I didn't hear you
    Shut the **** up!
    Come on, a little louder!
    Shut the **** up!
    Everybody in together now
    Shut the **** up!
    What, huh?
    Just shut the **** up, just shut the **** 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
    And, you know, all that other madness
    We gone, peace!
    Limp Bizkit, Method Man
    Rock the house y'all! Bring it on!
  • [00:02.880]DJ Premier
    [00:06.563]Uh, uh, uh
    [00:09.881]Who could be the boss? Look up to the cross
    [00:12.154]Stranded in the land of the lost
    [00:14.531]Standin' up, I'm sideways
    [00:16.255]I'm blazin' up the path, runnin' on the highways of rap
    [00:18.972]Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
    [00:21.244]A lotta stamps and brands, we like a bar code
    [00:23.595]I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media dykes
    [00:26.312]As reinforcement for the fight
    [00:28.376]And that alone'll keep John Gotti on the phone
    [00:30.335]I'm tangled in the zone, I got the bees on the track
    [00:32.738]Where the **** you at? (Tical!)
    [00:34.593]Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (Shut the **** up!)
    [00:37.283]I'm pluggin' in them social skills that keep my total bills
    [00:39.896]Over a million the last time I checked it
    [00:42.456]Thank God, I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it
    [00:44.702]Wait until the second round and knock 'em out
    [00:46.688]They call me Big John Studd, my middle name Mud
    [00:48.960]Dirty water flow, too much for you thug
    [00:51.337]They can't stand the flood – what up, doc?
    [00:53.401]Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd, the sureshot
    [00:55.674]Mr. Meth I'm unplugged (learn!)
    [00:57.920]Temperatures too hot for sunblock (burn!)
    [01:00.167]Playin' wit' minds that get you state time
    [01:01.995]Locked behind 12 bars from a great mind
    [01:04.503]Killa bees in the club wit' this ladybug
    [01:06.854]Brought a sword to the dance floor to cut a rug
    [01:09.127]Love is love all day, til' they throw slugs
    [01:11.478]And take another life in cold blood, can't feel me 'til its your blood
    [01:15.083]Murder rates tremendous, crime is endless
    [01:17.486]Same shit different day, Father forgive us
    [01:19.419]They know not what they do, all praise is due
    [01:21.770]I'm big like E-Z and Big Bambu
    [01:23.808]What's that? I didn't hear you
    [01:25.218]Shut the **** up!
    [01:26.289]Come on, a little louder!
    [01:27.543]Shut the **** up!
    [01:28.640]Everybody in together now
    [01:29.816]Shut the **** up!
    [01:31.017]What, huh?
    [01:31.618]Just shut the **** up, just shut the **** up!
    [01:33.499]What's that? I didn't hear you
    [01:34.779]Shut the **** up!
    [01:35.641]Come on, a little louder!
    [01:36.999]Shut the **** up!
    [01:38.018]Everybody in together now
    [01:39.272]Shut the **** up!
    [01:40.265]What, huh?
    [01:40.944]Just shut the **** up, just shut the ****  up!
    [01:42.825]Headstrong, dead calm, Dead by Dawn
    [01:45.176]Dead weight, they dead wrong, let's get it on
    [01:47.448]Twelve rounds of throw down – who hold crown?
    [01:49.747]Protect land wit' four pound, Limp Bizkit
    [01:52.281]Get around like merry-go, bust a scenario
    [01:54.528]Comin' through your stereo, why risk it?
    [01:56.852]Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted
    [01:59.230]Eight essential vitamins and minerals, delicious
    [02:01.685]Word on the street is, they bit my thesis
    [02:03.906]Knocked out they front teefes, tryin' to taste mine
    [02:06.439]Actin' like they heard it through the grapevine
    [02:08.320]Dope fiendin' for the bassline, to provide rhyme
    [02:10.959]Pharmaceuticals, hard as nails to the cuticles
    [02:14.119]Where'd you find that monster? She beautiful
    [02:15.896]Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit, roll on the set
    [02:17.881]Kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, and then jet
    [02:20.284]Mic check, so what's it all about? And where we gonna run?
    [02:23.027]Maybe we can meet up on the sun
    [02:24.908]Discretion is advised for the blood of virgin eyes
    [02:27.233]We limpin' on the track with the Method
    [02:28.983]So get the sunblock, you gettin' one-shot
    [02:31.256]Until you dissolve, I revolve around everything you got
    [02:34.103]From outta nowhere, prepare, you be blinded by the glare
    [02:37.081]I told you not to stare, now you're turned into stone
    [02:39.458]Without a microphone, but don't you forget you're in a zone
    [02:42.358]So shut the **** up, and take that shit back
    [02:44.787]'Cause all your shit's wack (Doo doo is doo doo)
    [02:47.295]When its weighed out like that
    [02:48.340]Burnin' up your brain like a piston
    [02:50.299]So all those that didn't listen
    [02:51.866]Now they even knew what they were missin'
    [02:53.669]And never even knew that the sky was fallin' down
    [02:56.072]Wu-Tang-Clan for the crown
    [02:57.692]What's that? I didn't hear you
    [02:58.815]Shut the **** up!
    [02:59.886]Come on, a little louder!
    [03:01.192]Shut the **** up!
    [03:02.237]Everybody in together now
    [03:03.491]Shut the **** up!
    [03:04.588]What, huh?
    [03:05.633]Just shut the **** up, just shut the **** up!
    [03:06.913]What's that? I didn't hear you
    [03:08.036]Shut the **** up!
    [03:09.186]Come on, a little louder!
    [03:10.413]Shut the **** up!
    [03:11.589]Everybody in together now
    [03:12.843]Shut the **** up!
    [03:13.888]What, huh?
    [03:14.880]Just shut the **** up, just shut the **** up!
    [03:16.186]It was over your head – all day, every day
    [03:19.295]S.I.N.Y. 10304
    [03:21.777]Wu-Tang Killa Bees
    [03:23.318]And the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T
    [03:25.773]Y'all know the time, y'all know the rhyme
    [03:27.889]It ain't easy bein' greazy in a world full of cleanliness
    [03:32.017]And, you know, all that other madness
    [03:33.636]We gone, peace!
    [03:37.424]Limp Bizkit, Method Man
    [03:40.271]Rock the house y'all! Bring it on!