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Limp Bizkit - 9 Teen 90 Nine lyrics
Bring it on! Fame you're claimin' is the top of the world But this stage I'm claimin is the top of the world And love I'm feelin when you people connect And if you're out in the crowd than you're gettin more than respect If you're wondering I got plenty of flows I'm makin plenty of friends and many are foes But as the audience grows security knows Stoppin' me now is kinda serious No use in dreadin' what they call Armageddon I think we made it through the slump But who really cares where we're headin Cuz now you mutherfuckers got a reason to jump! So let's make somethin' out of it This way we can all relate Worldwide we collide This is how we communicate So lets make somethin' out of it Whoever thought we would see the day I can't believe we did it So let's drift away Hate, a feelin I don't really get And hate can get you in some serious shit Time is somethin that may change me But I cant time so fuck it I've been stumblin' through these thoughts And I thought the fact that I could be delirious But as the audience grows security knows Stoppin' me now is kinda serious No use in dreadin what they call Armageddon I think we made it through the slump But who really cares where we're headin? Cuz now you motherfuckers got a reason to jump! So let's make somethin' out of it This way we can all relate Worldwide we collide This is how we communicate So lets make somethin' out of it Whoever thought we would see the day I can't believe we did it So let's drift away We see good things change, and good things go away We see good things waste, and we waste the pain What we need is a place to escape from today Right What we need is a place to escape from today Right Yeah Bring it on You wanna be down with the G shock Fuck the glam rock Assed out like Ken Shamrock (Kid "sham" Rock) MC's detest me Wanna chest to chest me But I ain't all about that You gotta be down with the G shock Fuck the glam rock Assed out like Ken Shamrock MC's detest me Wanna chest to chest me But you don't want none of that Where we at? Don't stop! It's 9 Teen 90 Nine! My believer, wasn't it fine? Eat my shirt, remember that? Right on the line Look at me, I'm singing to you |
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