Songtexte:
Limp Three Words

Everything was fine 'til three little words I know I'm gonna pay for this hurt Fell for the lust of three little words thought I could stomach the burn

a little bit about myself let me tell ya a little bit about this dance It's real easy to do--check it out Verse Three: First I limp to the side like

pumpin' I get ya back around three we can do it one mo' gen Message to them hater middle finger to the wind Let my chain swang with a limp in my walk

me will squeal on Billy He did it, he did it, word up man I'm squealing on him man He tried to front on the Kid Capri, word His name was Billy Ain'

a has was I beat you down on stage and when the battle's over You'll be leaving your show in a hearse nova I'm flippin' the X's three times and I'm

we splurgin' in suburbans Dirty Harriet rock the camouflage turbans Said one for the money and two for mic check And spit a million rhymin' words in 240 seconds Get three

both pound Limp Bizkit, get around like merry go What's the scenario? Comin' through your stereo Why risk it? Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted Eight essential vitamins and minerals Delicious Word

Choose the sword and you will join me Choose the ball and you join your mother in death You don't understand my words, but you must choose So come boy

wilden Your team against my team there ain't no challenge Niggaz know we mobben Rolling in thousands man we will [Voice Talking] shoot em'up And leave they ass silent The word