Текст: Limp Bizkit. Three Dollar Bill, Y'All. Pollution.

Come on fool, yeah,
Ah ah ah drop that shit,
Straight comin' at ya punk The greater side is critical when diggin' on my concept,
Rhythms keep buildin' like smoke
Got me running from the law,
But maybe it's that low end, smokin' wit tha freestyle,
Maybe it's tha thought of bein' on tha bottom of tha pile,
Styles bound to tha sky lines,
Keep em on tha sidelines,
Chokin' on my fly rhymes,
Ya need tha heimlich maneuver this ain't no joke,
You're gonna choke when i'm swingin' it to ya
When did you decide to be narrow in your mind,
When did you decide!
You'll probably never understand,
Tha pollution!
You preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear,
Tha pollution!
I keep that grip real tight on tha mic when i spill tha pollution!
Ya preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear,
Tha pollution!
I keep that grip real tight breaka breaka one nine,
Spittin' out that skill,
Suicidal punk let me know you're real,
You're walking on a thin line wit a sticky bass line,
Then you're stuck wit tha flow runnin' through your mind,
So if ya crossin' over,
Let me know you're real,
Put tha flex on your neck,
Then ya got that feel,
You're rollin' like thunder this time you're goin' under,
Make ya wonder,
What tha fuck is even goin' down,
Ya listen to them stereotype,and then complain,
Ya can't refrain from bringin' on tha pain,
When did you decide to be narrow in your mind,
When did you decide!
You'll probably never understand,
Tha pollution!
You preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear,
Tha pollution!
I keep that grip real tight on tha mic when i spill tha pollution!
Ya preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear,
Tha pollution!
I keep that grip real tight oh,
So when they tell me to turn down that volume,
I'm gonna bring that beat back,
And when they tell to turn down that bass,
I'm gonna bring that beat back,
And when they tell me to turn down tha vocal,
I'm gonna bring that beat back,
And when they tell us to shut tha fuck up,
I'm gonna BRING THAT BEAT BACK!!
Gonna bring that beat back,
Gonna bring that beat back,
Gonna bring that beat back,
Yo, yo, yo John!
Bring that beat back!
When did you decide to be narrow in your mind,
When did you decide!
You'll probably never understand,
Tha pollution!
You preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear,
Tha pollution!
I keep that grip real tight on tha mic when i spill tha pollution!
Ya preach tha noise about tha words that you don't wanna hear,
Tha pollution!!!
Gonna bring that beat back,
I'm gonna bring that beat back,
Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it,
Gonna bring that beat back,
Beat back, bring that beat back,
Beat back, bring that, beat back, beat back,
So shut tha fuck up!
BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK
BACK BRING THAT FUCKING BEAT BACK BACK YOU SUCKER!
FUCKING SUCKER!!!!
Fred shut the fuck up
I'm telling myself to shut up
Bring it, bring it, bring it!!!!!...
FRED SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!!!!!!!!