Shark Attack - Limp Bizkit

Another one of those days

Feelin like a shovel

With a lot of shit in the way

Gonna clear me a path

Right to the culprit

Straight to your fucked up past

This ain’t about rage

It’s about disrespect

You shoulda thought about that

Before your track went flat

Homie what the deal?

Why you talkin' shit like that?

I’ve had enough drama

I don’t need a chump

Talkin' that trash in pajamas

Heated up like a sauna

Time to pay the piper

I ain’t givin' hope like Obama

I’m spittin out flames

Better hit the deck

I’ma mic check them games

You don’t need a new coach

You need a new neck

Once I connect with your throat

Still shockin' like a heart attack

Cuz I’m a maniac (some maniac)

Still runnin' through the shark attack

Without a single scratch (without a single scratch)

Still limpin' where the dog is at

Up in my brainiac (up in my brainiac)

Still bitin' while your barkin' back

So you can shut your trap (shut it down)

Check 1−2

I ain’t even through

Givin' you grief

Put another stain on your teeth

Back up on your feet

Call in the rescue

Better get the whole damn fleet

This attack ain’t stealth

It’s worldwide

Homicide bad for your health what

I’m goin' straight for the gut

Closin' them minds

Sewin' them lips straight shut

Go ahead put it on me

Show me what you got

Why you get robbed like a zombie

It’s a one man army

Puff Puff give

Watch 'em get smoked like a cig

You heard of Freddy Kruger?

I’m kinda like that

With a red cap and a Ruger

Still slingin' it to ya

Microphone hustla

Bad motha fucka

Screw ya

Swimmin' with

Sharks ain’t easy

They just want

To kill and eat me

I ain’t gonna

Let that happen

Watch me plan

My shark attack, then

Make them wish

They never knew me

Turn their great

White ass to sushi

This is my

Old school technique

It’s all I need

To live in one piece, yeah!