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Limp Bizkit

Livin' It Up

  nu metal  rapcore  rock  alternative  metal
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Текст песни Limp Bizkit - Livin' It Up

Limp Bizkit - Livin' It Up слова песни



Текст песни Limp Bizkit - Livin' It Up




(life in the fast lane)This is dedicated to you Ben StillerYou are my favorite mutherfuckerI told you, didn't I?Drama makes the world go aroundDoes anybody got a problem with that? (yeah)My business is my business( )Who's guilty?Can I get a witness?First things firstThe Chocolate Starfish is my man Fred DurstAccess Hollywood licence to killA redneck fucker from Jacksonvillebringin on the dumpster funkMy microphone machete's in the back of mytruckRockin soul steady with theHe says, she saysAnd don't forget about the starfishnavigation systemDon't hate meI'm just an alienWith thirty seven tons of new milleniumDum diddie dumWhere's it coming from?Misses Aguilera, come and get someOh know, which way to goTo the dance floorin stewa- stereoPay me no mindI seen The Fight ClubAbout twenty eight timesAnd I'm 'a keep my pants sagginKeep a skateboardA spray can, for the taggin'And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls on myband wagonCause I don't give a fuckLivin' life in the fast lane (life in the fast lane)I'm just a crazy mutherfuckerLivin' it upNot giving a fuckLivin' life in the fast lane (life in the fast lane)Another crazy mutherfuckerLivin' it upNot giving a fuckIn the fast laneTake twoHoo haa!Now who's the star sucker?I'm the StarfishYou silly mutherfuckerPuff puffGive the marujuana cigOopsI don't even smokeBut I love the way it smellsHere's a toast to the femalesSippin' mum's champagne from a seashellI take a counterfeitAnd pop his ass like a zitWith the starfish navigation systemNo cheap thrills babyFill the briefcase with three dollar billsI'm just an ordinary run of the mill fellaSpittin' out hella mic skillzAnd I'm 'a keep my pants sagginKeep a skateboardA spray can, for the taggin'And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls on my bandwagonCause I don't give a fuckLivin' life in the fast lane (life in the fast lane)I'm just a crazy mutherfuckerLivin' it upNot giving a fuckLivin' life in the fast lane (life in the fast lane)Another crazy mutherfuckerLivin' it upNot giving a fuckIn the fast laneCause it's so easyTo tell a lieAnd it's so easy to run and hideBut it's not easy to be aliveSo don't be wastingNone on my timeThis world is like a cageAnd I don't think it's fairAnd I don't even thinkThat anybody caresIt'll leave a hole down inside of meAnd it'll leave a scarCan anybody see?That we gotta get it outWe gotta get it outAnd I'm 'a get it outWith the mutherfucken microphonePlug it in my soulI'm a renegade riot getting out of controlI'm 'a keep it aliveAnd continue to beFlying like an eagleTo my destinySo can you feel me? (Hell yeah)Can you feel me? (Hell yeah)If you feel mutherfucker then you'll say (Hell yeah)then you say(hell yeah)then you say- Hell yeah, I'm livin' life in the fast lane!Cause it's so easyTo tell a lieAnd it's so easy to run and hideBut it's not easy to be aliveSo don't be wastingNone on my timeI'm just a crazy mutherfuckerLivin' it upNot giving a fuckLivin' life in the fast lane (life in the fast lane)Another crazy mutherfuckerLivin' it upNot giving a fuckIn the fast lane