Limp Bizkit - Stuck

STUCK psycho female blowin' up tha phone line, ya need to tighten that screw it's been loose for a long time, i been slammed with some bad luck, soon i'm gonna bring ya doom wit tha buck buck! and now ya duck duck goose, i'm lettin' loose with tha thirty yard freestyle, labeled hostile by my profile, must be all tha madness, you and all your tactics, joltin' for my cash, gotta make tha pockets super fat, hey i'm a humble man, kickin' out my jams like a tramp, i'ma stick it like a stamp through this business, what's with all tha business, i get paid to take tha microphone and slay tha stage, stay away, from all tha bros in my band and all tha fans and all my friends when tha cash is comin' in, and i'll be slammin' them balls through tha wall wit tha ink on my flesh to tha yes, yes, yall, no nine to five, i'll still survive, i keep my engine on that amp, like tha chattanooga champ, that's all we need another bad seed, planted on this earth, motivated by greed!! you wanna play that game b***h! you make a dash for my cash it's your a** that i'm blastin', why you wanna play that game b***h! you make a dash for my cash it's your ass i'm blastin', you bad luck, you so stuck! stuck! deep down in that hole again, stuck! got your brain on my green again, stuck! you're so you're so you're so stuck, you don't even know all i wanted was a pepsi, just one pepsi, far from suicidal, still i get them tendencies, bringin' back tha memories that i really miss, when i reminisce, rockin' back in tha eighties, live! my attitude to do or die, once i was a maggot, but now i'm just super fly, down for tha boundaries, no limits g, phat ass rhythms driven by my destiny, your style's in my pocket, proclaim to regain that essence, pressin' cuz i'm hostile, labeled by my profile, indeed i am, i am indeed hostile when it comes to greed!! you wanna play that game b***h! you make a dash for my cash it's that a** that i'm blastin', why you wanna play that game b***h! you take a dash for my cash it's your a** i'm blastin', you bad luck, you so stuck! stuck! deep down in that hole again, stuck! got your brain on my green again, stuck! you're so you're so you're so stuck, you don't even know aw yeah, ain't nothin' like a greedy b***h, diggin' diggin' diggin' diggin', diggin' so deep for that green, yeah, yeah, all i know, all i know, yeah, is that you must be fucked up in that head, i got a little problem, just one question biotch, why, why you wanna be like that, why, why you gotta be like that, you wanna be like that, why, why you wanna be like that, why, why you wanna be like that, why, why you gotta be like that!!!! WHY! WHY YA WANNA BE LIKE THAT! WHY THA FUCK YOU WANNA BE LIKE THAT! WHY! WHY! WHY YA GOTTA BE LIKE THAT! WHY THA FUCK YOU WANNA BE LIKE THAT! WHY! WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY YA GOTTA BE! WHY WHY WHY YA WANNA BE LIKE THAT! WHY WHY! WHY YA GOTTA DIG IN MY BUSINESS YOU F***ING WHORE!!!! stuck on yourself you are! you take a dash for my cash it's that a** that i'm blastin', stuck on yourself you whore, you take a dash for my cash it's that a** i'm blastin', you bad luck, you so stuck! stuck! deep down in that hole again, stuck! got your brain on my green again, stuck! you're so you're so you're so stuck in your head, you don't even know live on tape b*otch, don't f*** wit us (followed by scratches and 'dj. Lethal song')