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limp bizkit - press your luck lyrics

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here we go!
bring it on!

i’m fred d, number one limp dawg
alien night train layin’ down the law
all around the world everybody wanna see
my five knuckle grip on this m.i.c
weavin’ in and out with that old school funk
keep the b-ss line sticky like a bayou swamp
five more seconds till this sh-t takes off
best buckle up before your sh-t gets tossed

chorus:
don’t press your luck
you might get f-cked up
don’t press your luck
you might get f-cked up

oh my god, it’s the cops at the door
and they wanna stop all the mosh on the floor
they wanna keep me in line so i freak me a rhyme for your mind and i’m dressed to k!ll
livin’ low with my flow on the creep, i’m a vampire startin’ fires in the street
like a snake sneaking up in the gr-ss with the beat you can blast takin’ chunks out your -ss

chorus

all around …
the world …
you know me …
all around …
the world …
we know you…

all you mcs wakin’ up from a nap
better fix your target on the red ball cap
and if you ain’t got 20/20 on the sight
meet me at the show i’ll be rockin’ all night
better bring a friend and a girlie if you got it
and she could use a p-ss to my backstage party
now i’m out of line and i like it like that
just another victim on the limp dawg’s track

oh my god (x4)
it’s the cops here again
and they wanna lock a dog up in a pen
they wanna try to control how we rock and we roll ’cause they know i’m a fugitive
on the run is my mic like a gun and i use the stage to release all my rage
gimme one, gimme two, gimme three, gimme britney and i rock it like a g

chorus



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