Limp Bizkit


publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: John Everett Otto, Samuel Robert Rivers, Wesley Louden Borland, William Frederick Durst
album: Track 4 in album Three Dollar Bill, Yall$
release date: 1997-6-24
popularity : 20 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock
styles: Hard Rock/Nu Metal
length: 5:25
producer: Ross Robinson and Limp Bizkit
mixer: Andy Wallace
engineer: Richard Kaplan
assistant mixer: Steve Sisco
lyricist: Fred Durst
composer: Limp Bizkit

Album Information

label: Flip Records
country(area): Germany
format: CD
barcode: 606949012427
script: Latin

Cover Art

Limp Bizkit Three Dollar Bill, Yall$ cover art


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Phsyco female blowin' up the phone line
I've been slammed with some bad luck

With the thirty odd freestyle
Must be all the madness
You and all your tactics
Got to make them pockets super phat

I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business
I get payed to take the microphone and slay the stage
Stay away from all the bros in my band
All my friends is when the cash is coming in

No 9 to 5, I'll still survive
That's all we need, another bad seed
Planted on this earth motivated by greed
You take a dash for my cash, it's your *** that I'm blasting
You take a dash for my cash, it's your *** that I'm blasting
Stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you got your brain on my Green again

Far from suicidal
Bringing back them memories
That I really miss when I reminisce
My attitude to do or die

No limits G
Your style's in my pocket
Proclaimed to regain that essence
In deed I am I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed
Aw yeah, ain't nutin' like a greedy *****
Yeah, yeah, all I know, all I know, yeah, that you must be ****ed up

I got a little problem, just one question, beyotch
Why, why you gotta be like that
You want to be like that
Why, why you gotta be like that

Why, why, why, why, why you gotta be
Why, why, why you gotta dig in my business you ****ing whore
Stuck on yourself, you are
Stuck on yourself, you whore

Stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you got your brain on my
Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck in your head you don't
Even know
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Track Listing

CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Pollution
  • 3 Counterfeit
  • 4 Stuck
  • 5 Nobody Loves Me
  • 6 Sour
  • 7 Stalemate
  • 8 Clunk
  • 9 Faith
  • 10 Stinkfinger
  • 11 Indigo Flow
  • 12 Leech (demo version)
  • 13 Everything