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Bizkit Limp - Pollution Lyrics



Bizkit Limp - Pollution Lyrics




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 f*ck is even going down

I listen to 'em stereotype

and then complain

I can't refrain

from bringing on the pain

{chorus}

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 f*ck up

I'm gonna bring that beat back

yeah, gonna bring that beat back

aw, gonna bring that beat back

f*ck, gonna bring that beat back

yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back

{chorus}

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 f*ck up
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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 f*ck is even going down

I listen to 'em stereotype

and then complain

I can't refrain

from bringing on the pain

{chorus}

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 f*ck up

I'm gonna bring that beat back

yeah, gonna bring that beat back

aw, gonna bring that beat back

f*ck, gonna bring that beat back

yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back

{chorus}

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 f*ck up
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Writer: JOHN EVERETT OTTO, SAMUEL ROBERT RIVERS, WESLEY LOUDEN BORLAND, WILLIAM FREDERICK DURST
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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