Limp Bizkit - Phenomenon

Are you ready?
Oooh, c'mon!

Ain't it funny how time flies (huh?)
Out of sight, out of mind (yeah, right)
Once again back it's the incredible
Subliminal the in-Fred-ible D
Once down in the dirt
Now I ain't even gotta shave when I'm goin' to work uh
A'ight looks like I'm drinkin' tonight
Tomorrow I'll be sippin' on some Pedialyte (c'mon)

Rock, rock to the planet rock
Don't stop (c'mon)
Rock, rock to the planet rock
Don't stop (c'mon, c'mon)

Ain't it funny how time flies, huh?
Chit chatter, that shit don't matter (it don't matter)
Check the flow, I organically grow
Like the weed I for sheezy, be lettin' ya know
Ooh yeah, kinda feelin' horny
Who that is? What it say? What it look like?
"20 eyes in my head" misfit
And I ain't never gonna change (c'mon)

Don't think you know what the hell I'm all about
(Phenomenon, c'mon, somethin' like a phenomenon, c'mon)
Don't think you got my shit all figured out
(Phenomenon, c'mon somethin' like a phenomenon)

I'm a make ya bounce-ba-bounce, ma-ma-ma-move-ma-move
Ba-ba-ba-break you off a little somethin' like this
Bounce-ba-bounce, ma-ma-ma-move-ma-move
Ba-ba-ba-break you off a little somethin' like, somethin' like this

OK chaps, let's take it from the top, go

All you Hollywood rock stars
Hollywood ass, wishin' you had big cash
Rollin' like your pimpin' but ain't really got shit goin'
'Cause you ain't limpin' like the Bizkit (yeah)
You're just sittin' on the sidelines
You just fake kid, if there's a title then I'll take it
Whoo-yah hit ya with the boo-yah
And I ain't fuckin' playin' around

Rock, rock to the planet rock
Don't stop (c'mon)
Rock, rock to the planet rock
Don't stop (c'mon)

Don't think you know what the hell I'm all about
(Phenomenon, c'mon, somethin' like a phenomenon, c'mon)
Don't think you got my shit all figured out
(Phenomenon, c'mon somethin' like a phenomenon)

I'm a make ya bounce-ba-bounce, ma-ma-ma-move-ma-move
Ba-ba-ba-break you off a little somethin' like this
Bounce-ba-bounce, ma-ma-ma-move-ma-move
Ba-ba-ba-break you off a little somethin' like this

What would you do, if this was the end of the world?
(Tell me, what would you do?)
What would you do, if this was the end of the world?
(Tell me, what would you do?)
What would you do, if this was the end (the end) of the world?
(Tell me, what would you do?)
What would you do, if this was the end (the end) of it all?

Want me tell you what I'd do? C'mon

I'd turn it on up (oh yeah?)
And I'd shut it on up (oh yeah?)
And I'd bring that beat back (oh yeah?)
A'ight then bring it on back, go
Yeah, bring that beat back
Say what?

I'm a make ya bounce-ba-bounce, ma-ma-ma-move-ma-move
Ba-ba-ba-break you off a little somethin' like this
Bounce-ba-bounce, ma-ma-ma-move-ma-move
Ba-ba-ba-break you off a little somethin' like this
Uh, uh, a little somethin' like this
Uh, uh, it's Limp Bizkit, baby

Written by:
John Miller, Ellis Williams, Robert Allen, Arthur Baker, Afrika Bambaataa, John Robie, George Jr Clinton, Ralf Hutter, Emil Schult, James Henry Iii Boxley, Melvin Glover, Sylvia (usa) Robinson, Carlton Ridenhour, Eric Sadler, Leor Dimant, John Everett Otto, Sam Rivers, Fred Durst

Publisher:
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