Limp Bizkit - Stuck Lyrics
Psycho female blowin up the phone lineYou need to tighten that screw, its been loose for a long timeIve been slammed with some bad luckSoon Im gonna bring you doom with the buck, buckAnd now you duck duck goose, Im lettin looseWith the thirty odd freestyleLabeled hostile by my profileMust be all the madnessYou and all your tacticsJonesin for my cashGot to make them pockets super phatHey Im a humble manKicking out the jams like a trampIm gonna stick it like a stamp to this businessWhats with all the businessI get paid to take the microphone and slay the stage stay awayFrom all the bros. in my bandAnd all the fans andAll my friends is when the cash is coming inOr Ill be slammin them balls to the wallWith the ink on my flesh and the yes, yes yallNo 9 to 5, Ill still surviveI keep my engine on that amp like a chattanooga champThats all we need, another bad seedPlanted on this earth motivated by greedYou wanna play that game *****You take a dash for my cash, its your ass that Im blastingBoy you wanna play that game *****You take a dash for my cash, its your ass that Im blastingYoure bad luck, youre so...stuckStuck deep down in that hole again,Stuck you got your brain on my green againStuck, youre so, youre so, youre soStuck in your head you dont even knowAll I wanted was a pepsi, just one pepsiFar from suicidalQtill I get them tendenciesBringing back them memoriesThat I really miss when I reminisceRocking back in the 80s liveMy attitude to do or dieOnce I was a maggot, now Im just super flyBound for the boundariesNo limits gPhat ass rhythms driven by my destinyYour styles in my pocketProclaimed to regain that essencePressin cause Im hostile labeled by my profileIn deed I am I am indeed hostile when it comes to greedAw yeah, aint nutin like a greedy *****Diggin, diggin, diggin, diggin, diggin so deep for that greenAll I know, all I know, that you must be *****ed up in that headI got a little problem, just one question, beyatchWhy, why you wanna be like thatWhy, why you gotta be like thatYou wanna be like thatWhy, why you wanna be like that [2x]Why, why you gotta be like thatWhy, why you wanna be like that, why the ***** you wanna be like thatWhy, why you gotta be like that, why the ***** you wanna be like thatWhy, why, why, why, why you gotta beWhy, why, why, you wanna be like thatWhy, why, why you gotta dig in my business you *****ing whoreStuck on yourself, you areYou take a dash for my cash, its your ass that Im blastingStuck on yourself, you whoreYou take a dash for my cash, its your ass that Im blastingYoure bad luck, youre so...stuckStuck deep down in that hole again,Stuck you got your brain on my green againStuck, youre so, youre so, youre so stuckIn your head you dont even knowLive on tape beyatch (dont ***** with us)