Limp Bizkit - Gold Cobra Lyrics
Yeah, Who's the champ? Yeah.C'mon, check this:Wakin up aggravated, stupid Shit, man I hate it*****es lyin, *****es cryin,suicidal, get in lineGettin mine, bouncin freaks, losin sleep, countin sheepAbsolute, cash and loot, men in black packin heatBorn and blazin rotten raisin fingers up time ta wave'mShow these playas playin that they better get their ass to prayinThere will be nothin but dice after the cuttin' I'm guttin emLike a fish they're gonna wish they never pushed my buttonThe door's shuttin and a knock will do you no goodYou're gettin nothin while I rock here in HollywoodI'll tell ya somethin else you can take it to the bankI don't give a ***** what none of y'all people thinkHoldin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'allGolden CobraOh, Uh, That's right, yeah (shut the ***** up!) that's rightFeelin Korn, goin blind, free as hell, doin timeI'm insane, can't complain, flush you turds down the drainDown the hatch, throwin craps, throwin matches on the gasCheck the math check the wheels check the ride pay the billsBurnin miles, harder smile if you're feelin versatileVerses wild, flippin *****es, grindin trucks, skatin ditchesHatin hard but hardly hatin, knife and slice your shit like baconSick and tired, you is fired, I'm the truth and yous the liarThe door's shuttin and a knock will do you no goodYou're gettin nothin while I rock here in HollywoodI'll tell ya somethin else you can take it to the bankI don't give a ***** what none of y'all people thinkHoldin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'allGolden CobraOh yeah listen what I'm tellin you (I'm tellin you)There's only one king on this hill It sure as hell ain't youHoldin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'allGolden Cobra
