Limp Bizkit

Nookie

I came into the world as a reject Look into these eyes Then you'll see the size of the flames That are pullin on my past Burnin on my brain Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain Hey, I think about the day My girlie went ran with my pay When fellas came to play Now she's stuck with my homies that she fucked And I'm just a sucker with a lump in my throat Like a chump, hey Should I be feelin' bad? Should I be feelin' good? It's kinda sad I'm the laughing stock of the neighborhood And you would think that I'd be movin' on But I'm a sucker like I said Fucked up in the head, not! And maybe she just made a mistake And I should give her a break But my heart will ache either way Hey, what the hell, what you want me to say? I won't lie, that I can't deny I did it all for the nookie, c'mon The nookie, c'mon So you can take that cookie And stick it up your.. yeah! Stick it up your.. yeah! Stick it up your.. yeah! Stick it up your Why did it take so long? Why, did I wait so long, huh? To figure it out, but I did it And I'm the only one Underneath the sun who didn't get it I can't believe that I could be deceived By my so-called girl, but in reality She had a hidden agenda She put my tender, heart in a blender And still I surrender Like a chump, hey I did it all for the nookie, c'mon The nookie, c'mon So you can take that cookie And stick it up your.. yeah! Stick it up your.. yeah! Stick it up your.. yeah! Stick it up your I'm only human It's so easy for your friends to give you their advice They'll tell you, just let it go It's easier said than done I appreciate it, I do, but Just leave me alone Leave me alone Just leave me alone And nothing gonna change You can go away I'm just gonna stay here And always be the same I did it all for the nookie, c'mon The nookie, c'mon So you can take that cookie And stick it up your.. yeah! Stick it up your.. yeah! Stick it up your.. yeah! Stick it up your

Rollin'

All right... Partner... Keep on rollin' baby... You know what time it is (Throw your hands up) (Ladies and Gentlemen) Chocolate Starfish Gonna keep on rollin' baby Who's in, now who's out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (what?) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (c'mon) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (yeah) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Now I know ya'll 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 (yeah) 1.. 2.. 3.. times 2 to the 6 Jonesin' for your fix 'Cause the Limp Bizkit mix So where the fuck you at? Punk, shut the fuck up And back the fuck up Before we fuck this track up (Throw your hands up) Who's in, now who's out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (what?) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (c'mon) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (yeah) 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) Everyday and everynight (oh) And this platinum thing right here (uh huh) We're doing it all the time (huh) So you better get some better beats And, uh get some better rhymes (doh) We got the game set so don't complain yet Twenty-four seven, never beggin' for a raincheck Old school soldiers passin' out the hot shit That rocks shit and bounces the mosh pit (Throw your hands up) Who's in, now who's out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (c'mon) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (what?) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (yeah) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Hey Ladies Hey Fellas And the people that don't give a fuck All the lovers All the haters And all the people that call themselves playas Hot mommas Pimp daddies And the people rollin' up in Caddies Hey rockers Hip-Hoppers And everybody all around the world ... Who's in, now who's out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (yeah) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (what?) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (c'mon) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Who's in, now who's out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (what?) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (c'mon) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' (yeah) Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'