Limp Bizkit Livin' it up Lyrics:
this is dedicated to you ben stiller you are my
favorite mother fucker i told you, didn't i drama
makes the world go around does anybody got a
problem with that (yeah) my business, is my
business who's guilty, can i get a witness first
things first, chocolate starfish my man fred durst
access hollywood license to kill a redneck fucker
from jacksonville bringing on the dumpster fuck a
microphone machete's in the back of my truck
rock'in so steady with the he says she says and
don't forget about the starfish navigation system
don't hate me, i'm just an alien with 37 tons of
new millenium dum ditty dum, where's it coming
from misses aguilera, come and get some oh no
which way to go, to the dance flow in stewa-stereo
pay me no mind i seen the fight club, about 28
times and i'm a keep my pants sagging keep a
skateboard, a spray can for the taggin' and i'm a
keep a lot of girls on my band wagon cause i don't
give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane i'm just
a crazy mother fucker livin' it up, not givin' a
fuck livin' life in the fast lane another crazy
mother fucker livin' it up, not givin' a fuck life
in the fast lane take two (why) now who's the
starsucker? i'm the starfish, you silly mother
fucker puff puff give, the marijuana cig oops, i
don't even smoke, but i love the way it smells
here's a toast to the females, sippin' mums
champagne from a seashell i take a counterfeit,
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and pop his ass like a zit with starfish
navigation system no cheap thrills baby fill the
briefcase with three dollar bills i'm just an
ordinary run of the mill, fella spittin' out hella
mic skills and i'm a keep my pants sagging keep a
skateboard, a spray can for the taggin' and i'm a
keep a lot of girls on my band wagon cause i don't
give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane i'm just
a crazy mother fucker livin' it up, not givin' a
fuck livin' life in the fast lane another crazy
mother fucker livin' it up, not givin' a fuck in
the fast lane cause it's so easy to tell a lie and
it's so easy to run and hide but it's not easy to
be alive so don't be wasting none of my time this
world is like a cage and i don't think it's fair
and i don't even think that anybody cares it'll
eat a hole (what) down inside of me (what) and it
will leave a scar (what) can anybody see (what)
that we gotta get it out , gotta get it out we
gotta get it out, we gotta get it out we gotta get
it out, we gotta get it out and i'm a get it out
with a mother fuckin' microphone plug it in my
soul i'm a renegade riot gettin' out of control
i'm a keepin' it alive and continue to be flying
like an eagle to my destiny so can you feel me,
hell yeah can you feel me, hell yeah can you feel
me, hell yeah if you feel me mother fucker then
you say, hell yeah then you say, hell yeah then
you say, hell yeah i'm livin' life in the fast
lane cause it's so easy to tell a lie and it's so
easy to run and hide but it's not easy to be alive
so don't be wasting none of my time yeah, bring it
on i'm just a crazy mother fucker livin' it up,
not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
another crazy mother fucker livin' it up, not
givin' a fuck in the fast lane
Lyrics: Livin' it up, Limp Bizkit [end]