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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
DJ Lethal
DJ Lethal
Phonograph
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Stimme und Gesang
John Otto
John Otto
Schlagzeug
Sam Rivers
Sam Rivers
Bassgitarre
Wes Borland
Wes Borland
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Songwriter:in
John Otto
John Otto
Songwriter:in
Leor Dimant
Leor Dimant
Songwriter:in
Wes Borland
Wes Borland
Songwriter:in
Sam Rivers
Sam Rivers
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Produzent:in
Lizzy Ostro
Lizzy Ostro
Ingenieur:in
Zakk Cervini
Zakk Cervini
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

We cannot change the past But we can start today to make a better tomorrow Hit it DJ Lethal Fresh Fresh (Fresh) Chiggity-check, three, two, one I've been askin' for somethin' (askin' for somethin') While I'm askin' for nothin' (askin' for nothin') When's it gonna change? Hurts me in a loving kinda way I'ma celebrate, yeah It's time to rock this motherfucker 'Cause I'm always out of style (style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You bitches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, bitch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me We should be on the same team (same team) On the motherfuckin' same team (same team) If we ain't, then we nothing, nothing (woo) Damn, got serious for a second I would say delirious for the record Lookin' back as a skeptic Why is there a cross hangin' from my necklace? When's it gonna change? Hurts me in a, in a loving kinda way I'ma celebrate, yeah It's time to rock this motherfucker 'Cause I'm always out of style (style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You bitches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, bitch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me We should be on the same team (same team) On the motherfuckin' same team (same team) If we ain't then we nothing, nothing We should be on the same team (same team) On the motherfuckin' same team (Same team) If we ain't then we nothing, nothing It's time to rock this motherfucker 'Cause I'm always out of style (style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You bitches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, bitch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me (fresh)
Writer(s): Sam Rivers, Leor Dimant, John Otto, Fred Durst, Wes Borland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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