Letra y Significado de PRESS YOUR LUCK DEMO, Limp Bizkit

Lets go! Bring it on!
im freddy number1 limpdawg
alien night train layin down the law
all around the world everybody wanna see
my 5 knuckle grip on this M.I.C
weavin in and out with this old school funk
keepin bass line sticky like i buy u skunk
5 more seconds till this shit takes off
best buckle up before your shit gets tossed
dont press your luck- you might get fucked up
oh my gosh its the cops at the door,
they wanna stop all the mosh on the floor
they wanna keep me in line so i break me a rhyme for your mind and im dressed to kill
livin low with my flow im a creep im a vampire startin fires in the street
like a snake sneaking up in the grass with the beat you can blask takin chunks out your ass
all around the world you know me
all around the world we know u
all you mcs wakin up from a nap
better fix a target on my red ball cap
and if u aint got 20/20 on your sight
meet me at the show il be rockin all night
better bring a friend and a girlie if you got it
we sure could use a pass to my backstage party
now im outta line and i like it like that
just another fool on the limpdawgs track
oh my gosh... its the cops here again
and they wanna lock a dog in a pen
they wanna try to control how we rock and we roll cos they know im a fugitive
on the run is my mic like a gun and i use the stage to release all my rage
gimme 1 gimme 2 gimme 3 gimme britney and i rock it like a G
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