And if you see a hatin' ho, blow a kiss (mwah). You said, "Bae, you're so dramatic", I guess. He'll f*ck around and go broke if I let him. Showin' me the titties (woo), actin' like a menace. DJ Khaled's fourth #1 release, GOD DID, features an A-list cohort of friends. I'm in the cut, uh, scissor, I'm a cutthroat lil' nigga. I make money, I don't make friends (21). Pulled up in that drop, bitches ain't lookin' excited (ah).
Rainbow Audemars, bitch, I'm big time. DJ Khaled has blessed us with another masterpiece: "God Did. " Ain't no such thing as enough, baby (nah). A tub full of money, I still can't relax. But I'm still standin' tall, ayy-ayy.
Bible at my side like a rifle with a God-given gift. Ducati, Kawasaki, Harley (skrrt). 'Cause they would fare way better with them odds. Then We Said, «fuck It, » And Took The Dope Public, Out The Mud, They Gotta Face You Now, You Can't Make Up This Shit.. Judge It How You Judge It, Say We Goin' Corporate.. Nah, We Just Corner Boys With The Corner Office.. You know I love to tote, keep that pay O-D role. DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God).
Dreadlocks, face tats, I′m the apex. If those your drug lords, then who are we then? And You May Not Believe, But I Know God Did.. Oh, God Did.. (God Did). Mi watch a Patek and mi chain a blind dem eye. For those who married to the life (Come on). More fire, more, more, more flames. She so beautiful, she give life to the lifeless. Lil Wayne reflects on his own checkered past and how despite all the obstacles he's faced, he's still here today. So my Savior, I call on. Anytime I leave out on tour, don't be plottin'. They'll Try To Throw Me In.. (Come On). They didn't believe in us, But I know God did. These streets knows my name, yeah (Selassie I).
Bop-bop-boppin' through the club, I see it's ballers in here. The Bentley Mulsanne wood grain. The mud turned Roddy a boss.
Ain't none of my homeboys got stepped on 'cause we do the stompin'. Y'all wish I would say something positive. I'm T-Pain when it come to that tool (uh-huh). No evidence to keep me out. Origin: Made in the USA or Imported. If they ain't book that load (What's up Hoffa? And you just make me feel so beautiful. Somebody got somebody's sister pregnant(uh-oh). Me and Biggs probably got too big if they ain't book that load (what's up Hoffa?
I'm holding on (Yeah), but I don't know if I can take it much longer. I know only God can judge us, I say that for Brittney. Somehow, I'll out-fox every box they′ll try to throw me in (come on). Please, Lord forgive me for what the stove did. Heaven or hell, good or bad (don't be sad). After I throw up, I'm gon' pour up (yeah). Blue hunnids in the pink Birkin (Birkin). Don't f*ck with the niggas from the ugly corner, this shit gon' get ugly. This a Patek, this not a Cartier. My brothers and my sisters all over the news (hey). And ain't no stoppin' this shit either though. Without riskin' a million years. Alien badness, I stay wid a 'matic.
Well, clip a race, dem a run way cah di Killer make di hammer clap. Every single day I thank God for.
Song: Nobody Like You. CHORUS: You bring me. This song is from the album "Significant Other" and "Collection". Composers: Lyricists: Date: 1999. Limp Bizkit feat Korn Nobody Like You Lyrics.
Lyrics Begin: I'm convinced that you hate, you hate me. John Everett Otto, Jonathan Howsman Davis, Leor Dimant, Samuel Robert Rivers, Scott Richard Weiland, Wesley Louden Borland, William Frederick Durst. Publisher: From the Album: Limp bizkit is in the house. I got no reason.... - Previous Page. Scott: You bring me. Each verse ends with a gradual upwards bend. We're checking your browser, please wait... Bridge: Jonathan Davis & Fred Durst]. You say, you want to be away from me [Chorus: Fred Durst & Scott Weiland]. Nobody like you by Limp Bizkit. Please check the box below to regain access to. Writer(s): FRED DURST, SAM RIVERS, JOHN OTTO, WESLEY BORLAND
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A chain saw, what!!... Rippin' someone's head off. The 7th Track of Limp Bizkit's Album "Significant Other". It sounds like wes is also using the selector switch to make the rythmn. First one to complain. I... Got... No reason... Go! How bout your fuckin' face. Original Published Key: E Major. Limp Bizkit - Nobody Like YouJump to: General information | Live performances | Comments and quotes | Lyrics |.
Limp Bizkit - Bring It Back. Limp Bizkit - The Only One. By Limp Bizkit Jonathan Davis Scott Weiland. Each additional print is $4. Jonathan: Please take this time for me to be unforgiven. Do you like this song? Limp Bizkit - Take It Home. SONGLYRICS just got interactive. Got no fucking reason. By: Instruments: |Voice, range: D4-E6 Guitar 1 Guitar 2 Backup Vocals|. And I'm not leavin'.
Chorus: Fred: You make me. VERSE: the verse is kind of improvisation along with the bass. Just give me somethin' to break. This is not a test This is reality Worldwide Who's in the house? Nobody Like You lyrics.
Got no reason (fuck you). And you wait on me to die. Limp Bizkit - All That Easy. C#|--0--0---0--[3]--1--x--x--0---[3]---1--0--0---0--[3]--1--x--x---0--0--------|. Fred: But I won't let it go, I got no reasons, and I'm not leavin, so I wait. My suggestion is to keep your distance cuz right now im dangerous. Limp Bizkit - Red Light - Green Light. Product Type: Musicnotes. I've got the reason... Its just one of those days!! I lay my life on a line for you, For you, for you, for you!
Limp Bizkit - The Surrender. Limp Bizkit - Armpit. Limp Bizkit - Just Drop Dead. Scott: No real reason. And if you interact. I've got no reason, no fuckin reason. Notation: Styles: Alternative Metal. Artist: Limp Bizkit - featuring Scott Weiland. Universal Music Publishing Group. No fucking reason (I got no). It's all scary, I find it hard to confide. Fred: I'm convinced that you (f___ed me).
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography: Style: MLA Chicago APA. And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight... And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break your fuckin' face tonight!! Ask us a question about this song. Lyrics for Song: Nobody Like You. And I won't let go (I got no reason). It′s so scary, I find it hard to confine, I will make you see it my way.
A motherfucking chain saw, what!!... You) You (bring) bring me. Your life is on contract. Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip.
Production notes: Personnel notes: |Lyrics:|. You hate me You like (you like). Writer(s): Jonathan Davis, John Everett Otto, Fred Durst, Leor Dimant, Sam Rivers, Scott Richard Weiland, Wesley Louden Borland Lyrics powered by. I got my reasons and I'm not leavin. This sample may show words spelled like this "Xxxxx".
Click stars to rate). Lyrics for Album: Significant Other. 25436>Fred: I'm convinced that you hate (that you hate). Breakdown: Everyone]. We've all felt like shit. NRG Recording Studios, North Hollywood, California. General Information:|. I′m convinced that you, fucked me real good, You did but I won't let it go. But you want justify. Scorings: Guitar TAB. May not be appropriate for children.