won't make a sound oh no uh oh send somebody for us oh no uh oh no oh no uh oh send somebody for us oh no its too late red light on blinking
time, to the line, three inside, for what? who really cares? our screams won't make a sound. [Chorus:] Oh no, uh oh, send somebody for us Oh no, it's
Ти подруженька моя, синьоока течія, Розкажи мені про милого мого, У мої дівочі сни, його стежку поверни, Приведи його до бережка твого, Так вже сталося
your corny son of a bitches But now the shit is broke and you can't do nothin to fix it So I'm tellin you right now - motherFUCK a Limp Bizkit Now
Yeah, y'know! What's crackin Dre? [Dr. Dre] Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit on Slim's shit and star rise like Limp Bizkit (Limp
want you to stay, So you gotta go, No I don't want you to stay, So you gotta go away, Hey! Oh oh oh down today, No woah, Hey! Oh oh oh down today…
if you don't care then we don't care One two three time zoom to the 6 Jonesin for you picks of the Limp Bizkit mix So where the fuck you at punk? Shut
If only we could fly, Limp Bizkit style. John Otto, take 'em to the Matthew's bridge. Can ya feel it? My g-g-generation, get up. My g-g-generation, are
what? Jon: My band is bigger than yours... Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag, stuck-up sucka', Korny motherfucka'. Takin' over flows is the Limp
can give... I would rather starve than eat your bread... I would rather run but i can't walk... Guess i'll lie alone just like before... I'll take the firmest path...oh
me no more? .... .. teenagers find an idol, they usually emulate what they know of his habits. Bring it on home, Daddy!] Don't you want me no more? Talk to me Oh
get some milk Imma do what I gotta do, Imma be a bum Wanna touch, even wanna cut Down there like a butt Black and white, mixed like a mutt Imma frustrate Imma pimp walking with a limp
flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down To the tube sock, the same ol' pimp Mase, you know ain't nuttin' change but my limp
Cutt that ****** roll that **** up If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp Been hit wit a few ****** but I don't walk with a limp
we can do the thang cause the car got tints My love's like a jungle, hop around like some chimps Or we can do the thang 'til the stick go limp Your man
to open mic night I'm so dope and my flow so tight I could turn karaoke to open mic night Simply put I limp with a pimpery foot And that's just how
assume position Wishin he would listen, so you start to kissin It's alive, and up goes, and up goes you're adrenaline You aimed, you fired, THERE YOU GO, limp
you there in my corner My eyes cast so low My face could not have been drawn longer Well, I know you've been impressed You've seen me at my best But oh