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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, 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