Tekstovi: Limp Bizkit. Full Nelson.

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Why is everybody always pickin' on me?
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
But one of these days we'll be in the same place
In the same place punk, at the very same time yeah,
But when it takes place and you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up and say right to my face

You'll get knocked the fuck out
`Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
`Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash

I ain't believing all the shit you've been talkin' about me
Don't even know me and still your talkin' shit about me
But one of these days i'm gonna catch you in the act
In the act, red-handed caught up in the act, punk
And that'll be the day the one and only day
To step your ass up and say right to my face

You'll get knocked the fuck out
`Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
`Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash

So where you at?
Where you been?
I'm sure i'll be seeing you again
`Cause this world is really small
Can't we all get along?

Where you at?
Where you been?
I'm sure i'll be seeing you again
`Cause this world's really small
Can't we all get along?

How pathetic are people
Who verbally rape us with talking?
We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep talking
They think that they're building an empire without us
But we've got the torch now
We've got the fire to burn this motherfucker down
Down down
Burn this motherfucker down
Down down
Burn this motherfucker down (repeat)

You'll get knocked the fuck out
`Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
`Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash

You bet your ass can't cash, motherfucker
Just shut your fuckin' mouth
(Bring it on, lethal)
Come on