Limb Bizkit - 07 Livin' It Up.mp3 | Текст песни

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(Life in the fast lane)

This is dedicated to you Ben Stiller... you are my favorite motherfucker!

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,

The chocolate starfish my man Fred Durst

Access Hollywood license to kill

A redneck fucker from Jacksonville

Bringing on the dumpster funk

A microphone machete's in the back of my trunk

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 floor 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 beer wagon

Cause I don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

[Chorus:]

Yeah! (Life in the fast lane)

I'm just a crazy motherfucker livin' it up,

Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

Yeah! (Life in the fast lane)

Another crazy motherfucker livin' it up,

Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane

Take two (who-wah!)

Now who's the starsucker?

I'm the starfish, you silly motherfucker

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 (females!)

Sippin' mums champagne from a seashell

I take a counterfeit, and pop his ass like a zit

With the 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

[Chorus:]

Yeah! (Life in the fast lane)

I'm just a crazy motherfucker livin' it up,

Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

Yeah! (Life in the fast lane)

Another crazy motherfucker 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,

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


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