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 - Walking Away Lyrics

Limp Bizkit - Walking Away Lyrics

One, two three, four

Down in a hole there are so many ways
To find yourself some light
It' always the miracles keep waiting all you like
Ain't got no time to waste I know the end is near
And if I run away I'll always end up here

Walking away from the things I adore
Telling the truth for once I'm sure
It's always a sign when you feel yourself bleed
I'm walking away from all I need

I can't escape the tragedy that always brings me down
If I could eliminate those things that make me frown
Take all the baggage that follows me around
And just disintegrate burn it to the ground

Walking away from the things I adore
Telling the truth for once I'm sure
It's always a sign when you feel yourself bleed
I'm walking away from all I need

I'm walking away!

Guitar solo

Walking away!

Walking away from the things I adore
Telling the truth for once I'm sure
It's always a sign when you feel yourself bleed
I'm walking away from all I need

I'm walking away!

Limp Bizkit - Why Try Lyrics N Video

Limp Bizkit - Why Try Lyrics and Video

oh no guess who's back, trapped with the flow like a (?)
walk with the limp, it's the pirate pimp
on the nightman track with the smack down gold
stuck with the psycho (?) hybrid, getting plucked from your island, get that?
ya'll better come quick, better come fast
imma drop a match in your gas, boom
every hit don't lie
pitch you a fit when your sh-t don't fly
eat you alive, got that punk
spit this fire to the bizkit funk
uno, dos, tres in your face
catch me a case when you run from the dose
with a cut in the clip, one little slip
the alligator grip gonna turn you to toast

so why try, you gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate i relate to the cry
one more sucker MC gonna fry

why try, you gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate i relate to the cry
one more sucker MC gonna fry

ground through stack it to your feet
homies in your corner thought you're done with the sleep
this one ought to do it, so step it on back
you're only seeing stars when you're knocked down flat
imma tell you somethin you prolly never knew
tangle with the lion you gonna end up in the zoo
check out all your crew, lookin in my cage
it's feedin time playa imma eat you like the plague
time are gettin tough
but i ain't had enough
this heavy metal beatin on your brain is gonna crush home what a rush
like a million women, (?)
maybe i'm explicit
but man it's just the bizkit
havin me some fun with your dumb little chicklets
you know who you are
you insecure gorillas
the underdog (?) navigate your (?)

Why Try Lyrics on
so why try, you gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate i relate to the cry
one more sucker MC gonna fry

why try, you gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate i relate to the cry
one more sucker MC gonna fry

imma rock it like some TNT
blow it up like a G with a dollar bill 3
all the G's (?) don't lie
f-ck with me and you'll fry
oh yeah

imma rock it like some TNT
blow it up like a G with a dollar bill 3
all the G's (?) don't lie
f-ck with me and you'll fry

so why try, you gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate i relate to the cry
one more sucker MC gonna fry

why try, you gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate i relate to the cry
one more sucker MC gonna fry

Limp Bizkit - Shark Attack Lyrics N Video

Limp Bizkit - Shark Attack Lyrics and Video

Another one of those days
Feelin like a shovel
With a lot of shit in the way
Gonna clear me a path
Right to the culprit
Straight to your fucked up past
This aint about rage
It's about disrespect
You shoulda thought about that
Before your track went flat
Homie what the deal?
Why you talkin' shit like that?
I've had enough drama
I don't need a chump
Talkin' that trash in pajamas
Heated up like a sauna
Time to pay the piper
I ain't givin' hope like Obama
I'm spittin out flames
Better hit the deck
Ima mic check them games
You don't need a new coach
You need a new neck
Hoarse(of course?) I connect with your throat


Still shockin' like a heart attack
Cuz I'm a maniac
Still runnin through the shark attack
Without a single scratch
Still limpin' where the dog is at
Up in my brainiac
Still Bitin while your barkin' back
So you can shut your trap

Check 1-2
I ain't even through
Givin you grief
Put another stain on your teeth
Back up on your feet
Call in the rescue
Better get the whole damn fleet
This attack aint stealth
It's worldwide
Homicide bad for your health what
I'm goin straight for the gut
Closin them minds
Sewin them lips straight shut
Go ahead put it on me
Show me what you got
Why you get robbed like a zombie
It's a one man army
Puff Puff give
Watch em get smoked like a cig
You heard of Freedy Kruger?
I'm kinda like that
With a red cap and a Ruger
Still slingin it to ya
Microphone hustla
Bad motha fucka
Screw ya.

Still shockin' like a heart attack
Cuz I'm a maniac
Still runnin through the shark attack
Without a single scratch
Still limpin' where the dog is at
Up in my brainiac
Still Bitin while your barkin' back
So you can shut your trap