Check it out, it's the outlaw white dog.
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Often called by my alias polar bear.
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Brain tied like the S&M freak shit.
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Cold like the ice you're serving up my drinks with.
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Stick shift, fuck the automatic.
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Rollin' up in third gear, guess it's just a habit.
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And all you freaky bitches reaching out to grab it,
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Don't hesitate 'cuz you can have it, I'ma stab it!
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Demolition, came to crush the mission,
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Just in time for you maniacs to listen.
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And it ain't nothin' cuz I don't think it's serious.
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My flow is cold, like the weather in Siberia.
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Keep your head bobbin, like a novelty.
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And all them turkey MC's wanna gobble me.
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But I'm a shark in my underground fish tank,
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And I don't give a shit what those motherfuckers think.
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B-Boy with a taste for the metal,
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A taste for the fine rhyme and I ain't gonna settle.
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If you don't like it then you can scratch up on these nuts bitch,
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Polar bear ain't a cracker you should fuck with.
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Buggalo, shining like a diamond.
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Momma went and bought a kid a mic, now he's rhyming.
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And now he's hated 'cuz everybody played it.
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But they're just hatin' cuz I motherfuckin' made it!
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Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
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You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
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You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
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If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
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Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
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You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
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You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
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If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
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[sigh] Hey! Let me turn it down,
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Pour me up another double shot of the crown
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Get this party hoppin' when I step into your town
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I came to boogy down, cuz I don't give a fuck!
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I don't ride in limo's, cuz limo's make me car sick
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I ain't goin' out like the dancing with the stars shit
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I don't wait in line 'cuz I'm always on the guest list
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Anywhere I go, always leavin' with the best bitch!
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And all my boys get the pick of the litter
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That girl you came with, I suggest you forget her
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North Carolina is my homeland,
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I'm homegrown; just a cacky-lacky mofo
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A redneck who never had a dollar,
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Now I'm making people all around the world holla.
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And now I'm hated, cuz everybody played it.
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But they just hatin' cuz this motherfucker made it!
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Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
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You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
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You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
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If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
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Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
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You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
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You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
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If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
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Don't let the world bring you down.
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Down.
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Don't let the world bring you down.
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Down.
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[Guitar Break]
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BRING IT ON!
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Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
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You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
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You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
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If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
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Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
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You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
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You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
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If you do, motherfucker bring it on!
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[Outro to skit]
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Get a LIfe
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| Limp Bizkit |
