Pollution
par Limp Bizkit
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Come on fool
Aw...aw...aw drop that shit
Straight comin´ at ya, punk
The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept
Rhythms keep on building like smoke
Got´cha running from the law
Maybe it´s that low end smothered with the freestyle
Maybe it´s the thought of being on the bottom of the pile
Style´s bound to the sky lines
Keep ´em on the sidelines
Choking on my fly rhymes
You need the Heimlich maneuver
This ain´t no joke
You´re gonna choke
When I´m swinging it to ya
[chorus]
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I´ll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill
Suicidal punk let me know you´re real
I´m walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line
Now you´re stuck with the flow running through your mind
So if you´re crossing over, let me know you´re real
?????? now you get the feel
I rumble like the thunder
Now you´re going under
I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down
I listen to ´em stereotype and then complain
I can´t refrain from bringing on the pain
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I´ll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
So when they tell me to turn down that volume
I´m gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
I´m gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell me to turn down the vocal
I´m gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell us to shut the fuck up
I´m gonna bring that beat back
Yeah, gonna bring that beat back
Aw, gonna bring that beat back
Fuck, gonna bring that beat back
Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I´ll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
I´m gonna bring that beat back
I´m gonna bring that beat back
I´m gonna bring that beat back, beat back
Bring that beat back, beat back - [2x]
Back [repeated a bunch of times]
(Fred shut up, alright)
(This is me telling you to shut up..shut up)
(Fred, shut the fuck up)
(We´re done)
Aw...aw...aw drop that shit
Straight comin´ at ya, punk
The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept
Rhythms keep on building like smoke
Got´cha running from the law
Maybe it´s that low end smothered with the freestyle
Maybe it´s the thought of being on the bottom of the pile
Style´s bound to the sky lines
Keep ´em on the sidelines
Choking on my fly rhymes
You need the Heimlich maneuver
This ain´t no joke
You´re gonna choke
When I´m swinging it to ya
[chorus]
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I´ll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill
Suicidal punk let me know you´re real
I´m walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line
Now you´re stuck with the flow running through your mind
So if you´re crossing over, let me know you´re real
?????? now you get the feel
I rumble like the thunder
Now you´re going under
I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down
I listen to ´em stereotype and then complain
I can´t refrain from bringing on the pain
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I´ll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
So when they tell me to turn down that volume
I´m gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
I´m gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell me to turn down the vocal
I´m gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell us to shut the fuck up
I´m gonna bring that beat back
Yeah, gonna bring that beat back
Aw, gonna bring that beat back
Fuck, gonna bring that beat back
Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I´ll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don´t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
I´m gonna bring that beat back
I´m gonna bring that beat back
I´m gonna bring that beat back, beat back
Bring that beat back, beat back - [2x]
Back [repeated a bunch of times]
(Fred shut up, alright)
(This is me telling you to shut up..shut up)
(Fred, shut the fuck up)
(We´re done)