Limp Bizkit – Bring It Back

Gimme some guitars punk Sweet leth Limp bizkit in the house What fucken’ house? Seattle baby Terry date, limp bizkit, staind Bring the noise Bass! how low can you go? Death row what a brother knows Once again, back is the incredible The rhyme animal The incredible d. public enemy number one Five-o said freeze! and I got numb Can I tell ‘em that I never really had a gun? But it’s the wax that the terminator x spun Now they got me in a cell ‘cuz my records they sell ‘cuz a brother like me said well? Farrakhan’s a racist and I think you outta listin to What he can say to you what you otta do Follow for now power of the people say. Make a miracle, d. pump the lyrical United we stand, all in all, we’re gonna win. Check it out, yeah y’all, here we go again Turn it up, bring the noise! I said turn it up! Never badder than bad ‘cuz the brother is madder than mad At the fact that’s corrupt as a senator Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope ‘cuz the beats in the lines are so dope Listen for lessons I’m saying Inside music that the critics are blasting me For they’ll never care for the brother and sisters Now across the country has us up for the war. We got to demostrate, come on They’re gonna have to wait ‘till we get it right Radio stations I question their blackness They call themselves black. but we’ll see if they’ll play this Turn it up, bring the noise! I said turn it up! Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me My dj is lethal dose, we call him leth you know He can cut a record from side to side So what, the ride the glide should be much safer than a suicide Soul control, beat is the father or our rock’ n’ roll Music for whatcha, for whichin’ you call a band man Makin’ a music abuse it but you can’t do it, ya know You call ‘em demos but we ride limos, too Whatcha gonna do? rap is not afraid of you Beat is for sonny bono, beat is for yoko ono Run dmc first said a dj could be a band Stand on it’s feet get you out your seat Beat is for eric b. and lb as well, hell Records from fred d still we can rock bells Ever for ever, universal it will sell Time for me to exit, terminator x-it Turn it up, bring the noise! I said turn it up! Bring that fucken’ noise, and get the fuck up Get the fuck up Bring the noise Bring it Fuck this Limp bizkit Fuck this In the studio Fucken suck ass Bring that noise Man fuck this Terry date is a fucken pain Everybody shut up and turn the fucken’ tape off