Limp Bizkit - Ready To Go ft Lil Wayne Lyrics

Limp Bizkit - Ready To Go ft Lil Wayne Lyrics:

What the fucks up,
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, rock with a real nigga,
Everythin I touch turn to gold, she a gold digga,
shots, shots, shots “….. ……. ………”,
have a bitch takin shots, like Reggie Miller.

Lil weezy in this bitch hoe,
she wanna green light, let the bitch go,
I go hard, go nuts, I go skitzo,
And now they wanna copy me like 10-4,
I can’t stop, I won’t stop,
I got the pistol on me, I guess I went pop,
Now I’m free fallin, yeah head first,
red hat to the back like Fred Durst.

Incomplete

Limp Bizkit - Killer In You Lyrics

Limp Bizkit - Killer In You Lyrics:

there's a motherfucking killer on the loose
and he'll destroy every single one of you
you'd better watch it cos he's lookin' for your ass now
better lock all your doors shut the house down
he's making a list and he's checkin' it twice
he was born pissed and he's ready to slice
his reality ain't like yours and mine
he can she'd blood i hope it ain't mine
he don't give a fuck if you cryin' for help
he was born blind in the chambers of hell
satan gave this homeboy a licence to kill
and if he comes knockin' i'mma show him the deal

what the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
when the killer showing up with a gat
you goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
remind this motherfucker where the home run's at
what the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
you gonna have to face the moment of truth
you know what to do
you gonna to have to go and find the killer in you

he's got a trunk full of hatchets and shit
bombs, gasoline, matches and shit
anything that make a human die quick
creepin' in the night like some super-sly shit
so? scardiless? everything about him wrong
chainsaw stalk none at the crack of dawn
leatherface is a pussy, it don't compare
he'll have you shitting in your motherfucking underwear
all you homies that can hunt better get a grip
he'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib
we gotta stop him
shut this motherfucker down
show his ass who runs this motherfucking town (x2)

what the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
when the killer showing up with a gat
you goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
remind this motherfucker where the home run's at
what the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
you gonna have to face the moment of truth
you know what to do
you gonna to have to go and find the killer in you

plant that motherfucker on the curb

saw the killer in you

show that motherfucker what the deal
what's real

now it's real

yeaaahhh (kill that motherfucker)

what the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
when the killer showing up with a gat
you goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
remind this motherfucker where the home run's at
what the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
you gonna have to face the moment of truth
you know what to do
you gonna to have to go and find the killer in you

Limp Bizkit - Shotgun Lyrics

Limp Bizkit - Shotgun Lyrics:

what you’re gonna do when you’re sitting all alone

in your empty ass home with the mother– sawed-off

pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship

(repeat)

my nose is running like me from the police

it’s been three weeks and i ain’t got no sleep

now i’m chillin where the players and the hoes be,

with two broke hands trying to roll weed

……. pop pop p-pop off the rock ship

you might maybe know a lot of things, baby, not this

and i’ll do it all again for you, watch this

as i limp my ass back to the cockpit

now start it up, let the engine roll

and all the people in the moshpit scream for more

(yeah!) you scream for more! (yeah!) and light it up

cuz the way we live our lives seems right to us

let me tell you people what you need to know

you’ve gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow

you’ve also gotta know when you need to run

you hear that …

that’s the sound of a shotgun!

everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun

in my neighborhood, everybody got one

(repeat)

what you’re gonna do when you’re sitting all alone

in your empty ass home with the mother— sawed-off

pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship

(repeat)

woke up in the morning in the county jail,

and i can’t remember yesterday that well

hell i, can’t remember when i slept that well,

i told this girl i’ve been f– and get my belt.

cuz i pop pop p-pop off the rock ship

you probably heard it all before, baby, not this

hear is the shout to you ladies with the hot t

courtesy of limp bizkit on some rock sh!t

now here we go, start it up!

should i remind you mother— that i don’t give a f**k

(hell no) i never have, (hell yeah) i never will

and i will always understand how the haters feel

let me tell you people what you need to know

you’ve gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow

you’ve also gotta know when you need to run

you hear that …

that’s the sound of a shotgun!

everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun

in my neighborhood, everybody got one

(repeat)

everybody’s got one

pop off the rock ship

pop pop p-pop off the rock ship

(repeat)