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Why Try (Gold Cobra 2010)

Oh no, guess who's back

Strapped with the flow like a Gatlin blow

Walk with a limp it's the pirate pimp

On a nightmare track with a snagged ?Stuck like a psycho white bred hybrid

Ninnies gets plucked from your eye lid

Get that, ya'll better come quick, better come fast

I'ma drop a match in ya gasBoom, every hit don't lie

Pitch you a fit when your shit don't fly

Eat you alive, got that punk,

Spit this fire to the Bizkit funkUno, dos, trace in your face

Catch me a case when you run from the ghost

With a cup and a click one little slip

The alligator grip gonna turn you to toastSo why try, if ya gonna die

You're goin' straight to the gate in the sky

With all the hate I relate to the crime

One more sucka MC gonna fry

Why try, if ya gonna die

You're goin straight to the gate in the sky

With all the hate I relate to the crime

One more sucka MC gonna fryRound two, stagger to your feet

Homies in ya corner thought ya done with the sleep

This one oughta do it, so step it on back

Or you'll be seeing stars when you're knocked out flatI'ma tell ya something ya probably never knew

Tangle with the lion you gonna end up in the zoo

Check out all ya crew lookin' in my cage

It's feedin' time player I'ma eat you like a plagueTimes are gettin' tough but I ain't had enough

This heavy metal beatin' on ya brain is gonna crush

Oh what a rush, like a million women

Naked by the pool, but there ain't nobody swimmin'Maybe I'm a twisted but man it's just the Bizkit

Having me some fun with you dumb little tricklets

You know who you are, you insecure gorillas

The underdog Freddy D now became ya killaSo why try, if ya gonna die

You're goin' straight to the gate in the sky

With all the hate I relate to the crime

One more sucka MC gonna fry

Why try, if ya gonna die

You're goin straight to the gate in the sky

With all the hate I relate to the crime

One more sucka MC gonna fryI'ma rock it like some TNT

Blow it up like a G with a dolla bill three

All ya G's with the fleas c'mon please

Don't lie fuck with me and you'll fry, yeahI'ma rock it like some TNT

Blow it up like a G with a dolla bill three

All ya G's with the fleas c'mon please

Don't lie fuck with me and you'll fry, yeahSo why try, if ya gonna die

You're goin' straight to the gate in the sky

With all the hate I relate to the crime

One more sucka MC gonna fry

Why try, if ya gonna die

You're goin straight to the gate in the sky

With all the hate I relate to the crime

One more sucka MC gonna fry

Songwriters

BORLAND, WESLEY LOUDEN / DURST, WILLIAM FREDERICK / OTTO, JOHN EVERETT / RIVERS, SAMUEL ROBERTPublished by

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