Oh no! Guess who's back.... Strapped with the flow like a gatlin blow. Walk with a limp it's the pirate pimp. On a nightmare track (with a stack of gold?). Stuck like a psycho white bred hybrid. Ninnies? gets plucked from your eye lid. Get that? yall better come quick better come fast. I'ma drop a match in ya gas BOOM. Every hit don't lie pitch you a fit when your shit don't fly. Eat you alive got that punk spit this fire to the bizkit funk. Uno Dos trace of ya face Catch me a case when you run from the ghost. With a cup and a click one little slip. the alligator grip gonna turn you to toast. So why try if ya gonna die. You're goin straight to the gate in the sky. With all the hate I relate to the crime. one more sucka emcee gonna fry. So why try if ya gonna die. You're goin straight to the gate in the sky. With all the hate I relate to the crime. one more sucka emcee gonna fry. Round 2 stagger to your feet. homies in ya corner thought ya done went to sleep. this one oughta do it so step it on back. Or you can see the stars when ya knocked out flat. I'ma tell ya something ya probably never knew. Tangle with the lion you gonna end up in the zoo. Check out all ya crew lookin in my cage. It's feedin time playa I'ma eat you like a plague. Times are gettin tough but I aint had enough. this heavy metal beatin' on ya brain is gonna crush. Oh what a rush like a million women. Sour on the crush with all of you lemons. Maybe I'm a twisted but man it's just the bizkit. Having me some fun with you dumb little tricklets. you know who you are you insecure gorillas. the underdog freddy d now became ya killa. So why try if ya gonna die. You're goin straight to the gate in the sky. With all the hate I relate to the crime. one more sucka emcee gonna fry. So why try if ya gonna die. You're goin straight to the gate in the sky. With all the hate I relate to the crime. one more sucka emcee gonna fry. I'ma rock it like some tnt blow it up like a G with a dolla bill 3. All ya g's with the fleas c'mon please don't lie fuck with me and you'll fry. So why try if ya gonna die. You're goin straight to the gate in the sky. With all the hate I relate to the crime. one more sucka emcee gonna fry. So why try if ya gonna die. You're goin straight to the gate in the sky. With all the hate I relate to the crime. one more sucka emcee gonna fry