Limp Bizkit - Creamer Lyrics
(All radio is dead)(All radio is dead)(All radio is dead)Hey kid, who you looking at?Why you standin all up in my face like that?You at never seen a baseball bat?A maniac knocking on your baseball cap?You better step about 10 paces backOr you be layin where your shoelaces atGo do what your momma told youAnd don't be actin like a punkThinking you a soldierI see you gotta yourself cell phoneI gotta number you can dial sonMake it 911Tell them stop at Hef's house on the way kidPick up some PlaymatesBut only if they're *****I don't know how they do it in your cityBut here we're getting down to the nitty grittyAnd I hate to put you out like thatBut you been burnin like a fire with a mouth like thatTake me back to yesterdayRolling dice and getting laidEverything was A okayOhhhohhhoooohBut now and then a cloud rolls inRains on my parade and thenTalking this and that againOhhhohhhoooohohhhhhooLet's brake it down for a minuteAnd roll it all up in third gear for a minuteI got the 21s rubbin on my Benz andI got girlies in the back rubbin on my friends andI don't really give a ***** aboutWhat these playa hating pussies give a ***** aboutCause I'm a night rangerNever been a strangerMy 2 way pagers looking for some dangerZoolander hit you with the magnumEverybody get your groove on if you have oneAnd if you ain't got it then admit itIt's Limp Bizkit, time for you to get itAll around it this '45 Prievo(?)Everywhere that we goWe watch it on the TiVoAnd now you're laying in the bed you madeDrinking HatoradeThink about itTake me back to yesterdayRolling dice and getting laidEverything was A okayOhhhohhhoooohBut now and then a cloud rolls inRains on my parade and thenTalking this and that againOhhhohhhoooohohhhhhooThinking that your all that and then someI got news for youStill thinking that your all that and then someMan I got news for youLet me guess, you ain't that impressedMr. Hali-tosis of the breathLiving lifestyles of the wish you wereFrom the bad guys of the thrifty-goodsGot room to talk kidI been layin this track since North CacilacAnd the very first day you fell off the sackAlways in fat laces spinnin on my backLet me think let me move let me rideLet me put some funk in the trunkMemory that can ease your painLike a melody from Kurt KobainCause you never know when it's all gonna endAnd you never know when you call on a friendYou better take a step to prepare yourselfCause the way your livin now ain't good for your healthThinking that your all that and then someI got news for youStill thinking that your all that and then someMan I got news for youThinking that your all that and then someI got news for youStill thinking that your all that and then someMan I got news for you
