Limp Bizkit

Limp Bizkit - Turn It Up, Bitch #LimpBizkit #TurnItUpBitch #lyrics Lyrics Hey, Fred, shut the fuck up (c'mon, Freddie D) I'ma make an announcement, this cracker ain't slouchin' Got the flow, keep the big boys bouncin' Nu metal one hit wonders The Bizkit back, time to run from the gunner Banger, another Limp banger Out the closet, off of the hanger Y'all better take cover (yeah) Here come a UAP, Master Chief says, "Danger" Dj Lethal (Lethal) Got the SP-12s hella medieval Try not to forget (uh) I'm still a redneck fucker from the sticks Light it up like an ambulance Siren blarin' in my head again I'm about to go nutso, straight freak show No room in the bistro Bigger, better, fake it, never Livin' with or without cheddar Love my Harley, sexy, nerdy Bitch, you heard me? You ain't worthy Everybody needs some hardcore, fucked-up bang your head shit So turn it up, bitch Everybody needs some hardcore, fucked-up bang your head shit So turn it up, bitch Full metal jacket causin' me some racket Talkin' me some shit 'cause I can back it (yeah) I ain't into packin', but when I'm stuck in traffic I feel like blastin' all you fools with this Maverick Tactic, plastic, fuckin' up the fabric Better get a grip, hide your stash in the cabinet Bitch slap, pitch black, smacked with a ball bat Knocked out is how I'm gonna call that I can see that the times have changed But it's still the same game, just a bunch of bullshit And when you're full of shit you're always full of shit Check yourself and realize who you're fuckin' with The Don Julio fuckin' up the studio Take your microphone and put your ass on blast Fuck all the cash, I'll be the first and last King of nu metal from the trash, hell yeah Everybody needs some hardcore, fucked-up bang your head shit So turn it up, bitch Everybody needs some hardcore, fucked-up bang your head shit So turn it up, bitch (turn it up) Everybody needs some hardcore, fucked-up bang your head shit So turn it up, bitch (c'mon) Everybody needs some hardcore, fucked-up bang your head shit So turn it up, bitch Ooh, ah, it's freezing in here Yeah Turn it up, bitch

Limp Bizkit - The Truth #LimpBizkit #TheTruth #lyrics Lyrics You can't sleep, you're restless And slightly obsessed with falling too deep And malfunction, you're a virus Whose intention is fucking up something You're a crater On the face of a problem much greater It's the violence or lack thereof control Body and soul, digging a hole Is the blood stainless? Enjoy the pain with accepting the grief Are you finished? Dumb fucking question, don't let yourself fall asleep Resurrect the intention Once your vision is now mass-produced Imagine the insults a blessing Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Just imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth The pendulums swinging Hypnosis is taking control, now you linger On a shadow of doubt Have you really figured what you're all about? Don't trust your instincts Just open the chamber where you keep those darkest regrets All the things you've done wrong Rebellious at heart all along Is your leader a voice? Somehow you've replaced all your gain with a debt Now the payback's a bitch Why owe your life to a bitch? Absolutely pathetic And regret it when told you are made of mistakes Imagine the insult's a blessing Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Now speak to your leader Now speak to your leader Your Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name Deliver us from evil, deliver us from evil Your Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name Deliver us from evil, deliver us from evil Our Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name Deliver me from evil, deliver me from evil Our Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name Deliver me from evil, deliver me from evil Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth

Limp Bizkit - Rollin' + Take A Look Around (Live @ ETP Fest 2009) #LimpBizkit #Rollin #TakeALookAround #Live #ETPFest #2009 #lyrics Lyrics Play the fuckin' track Play that fuckin' track Oh, there it is Limp Bizkit, DMX (what?) Redman (that's right, y'all) Method Man We just keep on rollin, baby Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready? Now move in, now move out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now (c'mon) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what?) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Now I know y'all be lovin this shit right here L-I-M-P Bizkit is right here People in the house, put them hands in the air 'Cause if you don't care, then we don't care See, I ain't givin' a fuck, quit pressin' your luck Untouchable, branded unfuckable So keep me in this cage, until you run that mouth Then I'mma have the plague, and break the fuck out And then we'll see who's left, after one round with X And what am I bringin' next? Just know it's Red and Meth So where the fuck you at punk? Shut the fuck up And back the fuck up, while we fuck this track up Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready? Now move in, now move out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now (c'mon) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what?) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Check my dangerous slang atrocious When I let these nuts hang, focus, it's Wu-Tang What the fuck's a Hootie and the Blowfish? I wave my black flag at the roaches Who approaches, these twin, Supersoakers Who have poisonous darts for culprits Too late to get your blow gun un-holstered You're left buttered up and lightly toasted So what, I drink and smoke too much So what I cuss too much, shut the fuck up Now when we roll, you motherfuckers tuck in your gold 'Cause for the platinum, I'm jackin' niggas up in limos It ain't nothin', for bullets to unbutton your clothes Description, yellow male, tissue up in his nose You bitches, swing the vine on the baboon nuts I'm hairy as hell, outta hell and tattooed up I'm a dog, only fuck in the bathroom, what? In high school, I dealt only with the classroom sluts My name is Johnny, Donnie Brasco Tuck the gat low, cut your cash flow Yell if you want money, funny A hungry dummy snatch crumbs from me Docs and Hot Nix, bodies in the mosh pit And I'm the D.O., you lookin' at the raw invented On Friday, I spit 35 to 40 minutes Smell up the bathroom like Craig Paul was in it Endin' up on your back, Wu swords up in it Anyone can match me, I crack 'em all a Guinness Fuck how many thugs players and ballers in it Brick city, Shaolin, better call us sinners Boys that'll run up in your wife, maul and spill it Aah c'mon Now move in, now move out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now (c'mon) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what?) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' It just don't get no darker than that kid with the parka (uh) Bald head with the boots who shoots to make it spark (what?) Now I'm a fair nigga, but ain't nan nigga (uh) Quicker than the hair-trigga, so if you dare nigga (uh c'mon) It'll be like your man tryin' to hold yo' brain to yo' head But you'll be shittin' on yourself, 'cause you already dead And at the funeral you won't need a casket (uh) Leavin' just enough of him to stuff in a basket (uh Uh) A tisket a tasket, I really need my ass kicked (what? What?) My moms never let me forget, that I'm a bastard (what?) I ain't never been shit, and ain't gon' be shit (uh uh) That's why I take shit, whenever I see shit (uh uh) It's just that D shit, D's short for "Do what I wanna do" (yeah) And that's what I'm gonna do, right here in front of you (yeah yeah) And I'll be runnin' you and your man straight up out (uh) While y'all niggas ain't runnin' a fuckin' thing but yo' mouth (woo) Now move in, now move out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now (c'mon) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what?) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit? (Yeah) You can't mess with Limp Bizkit (why?) Because we get it on (when?), Every day and every night (oh) See this platinum thing right here? (Uh-huh?) well, we doin' it all the time (what?) So you better get some better beats and uh, get some better rhymes (duh) You really, really, really wanna get shit started? Well people everywhere, just get retarded Get retarded, get retarded People everywhere, just get retarded Now move in, now move out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out, hands up, now hands down Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now (c'mon) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what?) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (uh) Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' That's right, baby Watch out, punk Limp Bizkit, DMX, Method Man, Redman and Swizz Beatz Where the fuck you at? Bump that shit Bump that shit Bump that shit Ruff Ryders Punk

Limp Bizkit - Take a look around #LimpBizkit #Takealookaround #lyrics Lyrics All the tension in the world today All the little girls fillin' up the world today When the good comes to bad, the bad comes to good But I'm a live my life like I should (like I should) Now all the critics wanna hit it Ya shit can how we did it Just because they don't get it But I'll stay fitted New era committed Now this red cap gets a rap from his critics Do we always gotta cry? (Always gotta cry) Do we always gotta live inside a lie (live inside a lie) Life is just a blast that's movin' really fast You better stay on top or life will kick you in the ass Follow me into a solo Remember that, kid So what you wanna do? And where you gonna run when your starin' down the cable of a Mic pointed at your grill like a gun? Limp Bizkit rockin' the set It's like Russian roulette, when your placin', your bet So don't be upset when your broke and your done 'Cause I'm a be the one till I jet (I'm a be the one till I jet) I know why you wanna hate me I know why you wanna hate me I know why you wanna hate me 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately I know why you wanna hate me (wanna hate me) I know why you wanna hate me (wanna hate me) Now I know why you wanna hate me 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately Now you wanna hate me 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately And now you wanna hate me 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately Does anybody really know the secret Or the combination for this life and where they keep it? It's kinda sad when you don't know the meanin' But everything happens for a reason (everything happens for a reason) I don't even know what I should say 'Cause I'm an idiot, a loser, a microphone abuser I analyze every second I exist Beatin' up my mind every second with my fist And everybody want to run (everybody want to run) Everybody wanna hide from the gun (hide from the gun) You can take that ride through this life if you want But you can't take that edge off that knife (no, sir) And now you want your money back (money back) But your denied 'cause your brains fried from the sac And there ain't nothing I can do 'Cause life is a lesson, you'll learn it when you're through I know why you wanna hate me I know why you wanna hate me I know why you wanna hate me 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately I know why you wanna hate me (wanna hate me) I know why you wanna hate me (wanna hate me) Now I know why you wanna hate me 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately Now you wanna hate me 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately And now you wanna hate me 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately Shhh Now I know why Now I know why (I know why you wanna hate me) Now I know why (I know why you wanna hate me) Now I know why (I know why you wanna hate me) Now I know why you wanna hate me Now I know why you wanna hate me Now I know why you wanna hate me 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately 'Cause hate is all the world has even seen lately

Limp Bizkit - Stuck (Live @ UNO Lakefront Arena, 1998) #LimpBizkit #Stuck #Live #UNOLakefrontArena #1998 #lyrics Lyrics Psycho female blowing up the phone line You need to tighten that screw, it's been loose for a long time I've been slammed with some bad luck Soon I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck And now you duck, duck, goose, I'm letting loose With the 30-ought freestyle labeled hostile by my profile Must be all the madness you and all your tactics Jonesing for my cash got to make them pockets super fat Hey I'm a humble man kicking out my jams like a tramp I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business What's with all the business? I get paid to take the microphone and slay the stage Stay away from all the bros in my band and all the fans And all my friends when the cash is coming in Or I'll be slamming them balls to the wall With the ink on my flesh to the yes, yes y'all No 9 to 5, I'll still survive I keep my engine on that amp like a Chattanooga champ That's all we need, another bad seed Planted on this Earth motivated by greed You wanna play that game bitch? You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting Boy, you wanna play that game bitch? Take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting You're bad luck, you're so, stuck Stuck, deep down in that hole again Stuck, got your brain on my green again Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck you don't even know All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi Far from suicidal still I get them tendencies Bringing back the memories that I really miss When I reminisce, rocking back in the 80s Live my attitude to do or die Once I was a maggot but now I'm just Super Fly Bound for the boundaries, no limit G Fat ass rhythms driven by my destiny Your style's in my pocket Proclaimed to regain that essence Pressin 'cause I'm hostile labeled by my profile Indeed I am, I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed You wanna play that game bitch? You take a dash for my cash it's that ass that I'm blasting Boy, you wanna play that game bitch? You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting You're bad luck, you're so, stuck Stuck, deep down in that hole again Stuck, got your brain on my green again Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck you don't even know Aw yeah, ain't nothin' like a greedy bitch Digging, digging, digging, digging, digging so deep for that green All I know, all I know, that you must be fucked up in the head I got a little problem, just one question, biatch Why, why you wanna be like that? Why, why you gotta be like that? You wanna be like that? Why, why you wanna be like that? Why, why you wanna be like that? Why, why you gotta be like that? Why, why you wanna be like that? Why the fuck you wanna be like that? Why, why, why you gotta be like that? Why the fuck you wanna be like that? Why, why, why, why, why, why you gotta be? Why, why, why, you wanna be like that? Why, why, why you gotta dig in my business you fucking whore? Stuck on yourself, you are You take a dash for my cash it's that ass that I'm blasting Stuck on yourself, you whore You take a dash for my cash it's that ass that I'm blasting You're bad luck, you're so, stuck Stuck, deep down in that hole again Stuck, got your brain on my green again Stuck, you're so, you're so You're so stuck in your head you don't even know Live on tape, bitch Don't fuck with us

Limp Bizkit - Ready To Go (Official Video) #LimpBizkit #ReadyToGo #Official #Video #lyrics Lyrics: Go fuck yourself Limp Bizkit Oh no Check one-two Turn it up, come on y'all Hold up, turn it up Y'all ready for this? They say the rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? They say the rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? She's ready to go, she's ready to go Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? She's ready to go, she's ready to go Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? Back, it's the motherfucking rock god I'm so poker-faced, ladies going Ga-Ga That's right it's Freddy D, the public enemy You know, the one to have Britney droppin' to her knees (Oh!) I don't give a fuck, I probably never will Bitch get at me if that ass is like Jessica Biel's Who down with me tonight? You know I'll treat you right You shake for me until they turning on them ugly lights Throw them fingers up, and finger fuck the sky She like the way we pump it, I call her pumpkin pie I ain't about to lie, I came up in it high You got a problem, I'll bust you in your fucking eye, player (Baby you're a rockstar) I know who the fuck I am Forty million records later, I am still the fucking man I came to rock, all she wants to do is roll Now she at my house sliding up and down that pole They say the rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? They say the rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? She's ready to go, she's ready to go Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? She's ready to go, she's ready to go Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? What the fuck is up, uh? Fuck the world, bust a nut I'm on this and that, and such and such It's ashes to ashes, dust to dust, come on Rock, rock, rock with a real nigga Everything I touch turn to gold, she a gold digger Shots, shots, shots, have a lil' liquor Got the bitch taking shots like Reggie Miller Uh, Lil Weezy in this bitch ho She want the green light, let the bitch go I go hard, I go nuts, I go schizo And now they wanna copy me like ten-fo' Uh, I can't stop, I won't stop I got the pistol on me, I guess I went pop Now I'm free-falling, yeah, head first Red hat to the back like Fred Durst, uh They say the rock shit, doesn't rock anymore (uh, yeah) They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho (young money) We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor (yeah) Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? They say the rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? She's ready to go, she's ready to go Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? She's ready to go, she's ready to go Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? Lil Weezy that's my partner, we drinkin' Russian vodka Bout to take your bitch 'cause she ain't never fucked a rock star I'm a fucking outlaw, packing me a chainsaw I'm at the afterparty 'bout to start another brawl I'm getting fucked up, so you can go to hell I'ma need a ride home, I know myself And you know I put it down like no one else I'm the champ bitch, I ain't gotta show the belt They say the rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? They say the rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? She's ready to go, she's ready to go Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go? She's ready to go, she's ready to go Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go?

Limp Bizkit - Home Sweet Home - Bittersweet Symphony (Official Video) #LimpBizkit #HomeSweetHome #BittersweetSymphony #OfficialVideo #lyrics Lyrics: I guess I'm a dreamer My heart is gold I had to run away high So I wouldn't come home low Just when things went right Didn't mean they were always wrong Just take this song And you'll never feel left all alone Take me to your... heart Feel me in your.... bones Just one more night And I'm coming off this long and winding road... I'm on my way I'm on my way Home sweet home I guess that I seem To make romantic dreams Up in lights Fallin' off the silver screen My heart's like an open book For the whole world to read Sometimes nothing... keeps me Together at the seams I'm on my way I'm on my way Home sweet home I'm on my way I'm on my way Home... It's a bittersweet, Symphony This life. Just tryin' to make ends meet. You're a slave to the money, Then you die. There's no change... I can't change, I can't change, I can't change. But I'm here in my mind I'm here in my mind I'm a million different people from one Day to the next I can't change My mind No, no, no I'm on my way I'm on my way Home sweet home I'm on my way I'm on my way Home sweet home I'm on my way I'm on my way Home...

Limp Bizkit - Re-Arranged (Official Video) #LimpBizkit #ReArranged #OfficialVideo #lyrics Lyrics Just think about it Just think about it Lately I've been skeptical, silent when I would used to speak Distant from all around me who witness me fail and become weak Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain Because you know it all and I guess things will never change But you might need my hand when falling in your hole Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go of you and me We're through and rearranged It seems that you're not satisfied, there's too much on your mind So you leave and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain Because you know it all and I guess things will never change But you might need my hand when falling in your hole Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go of you and me We're through and rearranged You and me, we're through and rearranged You're no good for me, thank God it's over You make believe That nothing is wrong until you're cryin' And you make believe That life is so long until you're dyin' You make believe That nothing is wrong until you're cryin', cryin' on me You make believe That life is so long until you're dyin', dyin', dyin' on me You think that everybody is the same I don't think that anybody is like you (You ruin everything and you kept fuckin' with me until it's over) You think that everybody is the same (and I won't be the same) (You ruin everything and you kept fuckin' with me until it's over) I don't think that anybody is like you (and I won't be the same) Just think about it You'll get it

Limp Bizkit - Break Stuff (Official Video) #LimpBizkit #BreakStuff #Official #Video #lyrics Lyrics: It's just one of those days When you don't wanna wake up Everything is fucked Everybody sucks You don't really know why But you wanna justify Rippin' someone's head off No human contact And if you interact Your life is on contract Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker! It's just one of those days It's all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit lettin' shit slip Or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip It's all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit talkin' that shit It's just one of those days Feelin' like a freight train First one to complain Leaves with a blood stain Damn right, I'm a maniac You better watch your back 'Cause I'm fuckin' up your program And if you're stuck up You're just lucked up Next in line to get fucked up Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker! It's just one of those days It's all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit lettin' shit slip Or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip It's all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit talkin' that shit Punk, so come and get it I feel like shit My suggestion is to keep your distance 'Cause right now I'm dangerous We've all felt like shit And been treated like shit All those motherfuckers that want to step up I hope you know I pack a chain saw I'll skin your ass raw And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight I pack a chainsaw I'll skin your ass raw And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight I pack a chainsaw I'll skin your ass raw And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break your fuckin' face tonight Give me somethin' to break Give me somethin' to break Just give me somethin' to break How 'bout your fuckin' face? I hope you know I pack a chainsaw (what?) A chainsaw (what?) A motherfuckin' chainsaw (what?) So come and get it It's all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit lettin' shit slip Or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip It's all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit talkin' that shit Punk, so come and get it

Limp Bizkit - Sour (Official Video) #LimpBizkit #Sour #Official #Video #lyrics Lyrics Mellow out Bitch Hell no I thought I knew ya Took the time to put my love into ya Screw ya 'Cause now you got me sittin' in the sewer I'm through with all them roller coaster rides See, I ain't forgot about the knots That you been tyin' 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 accept 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 seein' your face for an hour So sour It all became a hassle You were even livin' in my castle Just to use me And verbally abuse me That's not the way I'm runnin' 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 sweatin' it But in the long run, you'll be the one regrettin' 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 And who gets the blame? Me No one to blame but you (no one to blame) Oh, oh, I sound like a bitch (a little bitch in heat) With all that anger that I'm feelin' Bitch I think it's heat Another split tail Just another split tail Thanks for the lesson Now get your shit and hit the trail We know I'm comin' from that old school You damn fool Intensity is somethin' 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 And who gets the blame? Me No one to blame but you And who gets the blame? Me There's no one to blame Me Ah Whatever I think that, uh I'd like to, uh Turn myself around And turn it over to the