Limp Bizkit - Gold Cobra Lyrics

Limp Bizkit - Gold Cobra Lyrics

Waking up aggravated
Stupid shit man I hate it
Bitches lyin’ bitches cryin’
Suicidal get in line
Gettin mine bouncin freaks
Loosing sleep countin sheep
Absolute cash and loot
Men in black packin heat
Born and blazin’ rotten raisin’
Fingers up time to waive ‘em
Show these players playin that they better get there ass to prayin
There won’t be nuttin but dice after the cut in the gut
I am not like ‘em there gonna wish they never pushed my button
The door is shuttin and a knife will do you no good
You gettin nuttin while I rock here in Hollywood
I’ll tell you somethin else you can take it to the bank
I don’t give a fuck what none of y’all people think

Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra

Feelin Korn going blind
Free as hell doin’ time
I’m insane can’t complain
Flush you turds down the drain
Down the hatch throwin craps
Throwin matches on the gas
Check the match check the will
Check the ride payin bills
Burnin mouths wanna smile
If you’re feelin versatile
Versus why flippin bitches
Grindin trucks skatin ditches
Hatin all the Harley hatin knife is slicin shit like bacon
Sick and tired you is fired
I’m the truth and you’s the liar
The door is shuttin and a knife will do you no good
You gettin nuttin while I rock here in Hollywood

I’ll tell you something else you can take it to the bank
I don’t give a fuck what none ya’ll people think

Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra

Oh ya listen what I’m tellin you (I’m tellin you)
There’s only one king on this hill it sure as hell ain’t you

Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra

Limp Bizkit - Shotgun Lyrics

Limp Bizkit - Shotgun Lyrics

What you’re gonna do when you’re sitting all alone
in your empty ass home with the mother– sawed-off
Pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship
(repeat)

My nose is running like me from the police
It’s been three weeks and I ain’t got no sleep
Now I’m chillin where the players and the hoes be,
with two broke hands trying to roll weed
……. pop pop p-pop off the rock ship
You might maybe know a lot of things, baby, not this
And I’ll do it all again for you, watch this
as I limp my ass back to the cockpit

Now start it up, let the engine roll
and all the people in the moshpit scream for more
(Yeah!) You scream for more! (Yeah!) And light it up
Cuz the way we live our lives seems right to us

Let me tell you people what you need to know
you’ve gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow
you’ve also gotta know when you need to run
you hear that …

That’s the sound of a shotgun!

Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun
In my neighborhood, everybody got one
(repeat)

What you’re gonna do when you’re sitting all alone
in your empty ass home with the mother— sawed-off
Pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship
(repeat)

Woke up in the morning in the county jail,
and I can’t remember yesterday that well
Hell I, can’t remember when I slept that well,
I told this girl I’ve been f– and get my belt.
Cuz I pop pop p-pop off the rock ship
You probably heard it all before, baby, not this
Hear is the shout to you ladies with the hot t
Courtesy of Limp Bizkit on some rock sh!t

Now here we go, start it up!
Should I remind you mother— that I don’t give a f**k
(Hell no) I never have, (Hell yeah) I never will
And I will always understand how the haters feel

Let me tell you people what you need to know
you’ve gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow
you’ve also gotta know when you need to run
you hear that …

That’s the sound of a shotgun!

Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun
In my neighborhood, everybody got one
(repeat)

Everybody’s got one

Pop off the rock ship
Pop pop p-pop off the rock ship
(repeat)