Tytuł: Pollution

• Wykonawca: Limp Bizkit
• Wyświetleń: 292

Come on fool
  Aw...aw...aw drop that shit
  Straight comin' at ya, punk
  The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept
  Rhythms keep on building like smoke
  Got'cha running from the law
  Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle
  Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile
  Style's bound to the sky lines
  Keep 'em on the sidelines
  Choking on my fly rhymes
  You need the Heimlich maneuver
  This ain't no joke
  You're gonna choke
  When I'm swinging it to ya
  
  [chorus]
  When do you decide (you decide)
  Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
  When do you decide
  I'll probably never understand
  Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
  Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
  Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
  Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
  Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill
  Suicidal punk let me know you're real
  I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line
  Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind
  So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real
  ?????? now you get the feel
  I rumble like the thunder
  Now you're going under
  I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down
  I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain
  I can't refrain from bringing on the pain
  When do you decide (you decide)
  Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
  When do you decide
  I'll probably never understand
  Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
  Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
  Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
  Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
  So when they tell me to turn down that volume
  I'm gonna bring that beat back
  And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
  I'm gonna bring that beat back
  And when they tell me to turn down the vocal
  I'm gonna bring that beat back
  And when they tell us to shut the fuck up
  I'm gonna bring that beat back
  Yeah, gonna bring that beat back
  Aw, gonna bring that beat back
  Fuck, gonna bring that beat back
  Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back
  When do you decide (you decide)
  Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
  When do you decide
  I'll probably never understand
  Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
  Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
  Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
  Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
  I'm gonna bring that beat back
  I'm gonna bring that beat back
  I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back
  Bring that beat back, beat back - [2x]
  Back [repeated a bunch of times]
  (Fred shut up, alright)
  (This is me telling you to shut up..shut up)
  (Fred, shut the fuck up)
  (We're done)