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Limp Bizkit - N 2 Gether Now

The famous music video Limp Bizkit - "N 2 Gether Now" was released in 1999. Following the success of the single "Faith", Limp Bizkit began wТекст песни: [Fred Durst:] Who can be the boss? Look up to the cross Stranded in the land of the lost Standin up, I'm sideways I'm blazin' up the path Runnin' on the highways of rap Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode I'm dashin' all the meteor strikes Keep the media dykes As re-enforcements for the fight And that alone with keep John Ghotti on the phone Tangled in his own I got the bees on the track Where the fuck you at? (Tical) Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now (Shut the fuck up!) I'm pluggin in them social skills That keep my total bills over a million The last time I checked it Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it Wait until the second round, I'll knock him out [Method Man:] They call me big John stud My middle name mud Dirty water flow Too much for you thugs That can't stand the flood What up doc? Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd The sure shot Mr. Meth I'm unplugged Learn Temperature's too hot for sunblock Burn Playin' with minds can get you state time Lock behind twelve bars from a great mind Killa Beez in the club when there's ladybug Brought a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug Love is love all day 'til they both slug And take another life in cold blood Can't feel me? Cause it's your blood Murder is tremendous Crime is endless Same shit different day Father forgive us They know not what they do Our praises do I'm big like easy, ya bigbamboo [Chorus: Method Man] What's that, I didn't hear you? (Shut the fuck up!) Come on a little louder (Shut the fuck up!) Everybody N 2 gether now (Shut the fuck up!) What? (Shut the fuck up!) What? (Just shut the fuck up!) What's that, I didn't hear you? (Shut the fuck up!) Come on a little louder (Shut the fuck up!) Everybody N 2 Gether now (Shut the fuck up!) What? (Shut the fuck up!) What? (Just shut the fuck up!) [Method Man:] Headstrong, deadcon, dead by dawn Deadweight they dead wrong Let's get it on Twelve rounds of throwdown Who hold crown? Protect land with both pound Limp Bizkit Get around like merry-go What's the scenario? Comin' through your stereo Why risk it Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted Eight essential vitamins and minerals Delicious Word on the street is They bit my thesis Knocked out their front teethes Tryin' to taste mine Actin' like they heard through the grapevine Dope fiendin' for the baseline To provide rhyme Pharmaceuticals Hard as nails to the cubicle Where you find that monster She beautiful Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit Roll on the check Kick a hole in the speaker Pull the plug and inject [Fred Durst:] Mic check So what's it all about? Where we gonna run? Maybe we can meet up on the sun Discretion is advised For the blood of virgin eyes Limpin on the track with Method So get the sunblock You get your one shot Until you dissolve I revolve around everything you got From outta nowhere prepare You'll be blinded by the glare I told you not to stare Now you're turned into stone Without a microphone But don't you forget you're in the zone (So shut the fuck up!) And take that shit back Cause all your shit's whack (Doodoo is doodoo) When it's way down like that Burnin' up your brain like a piston So all those who didn't listen Never even knew what they were missin' And never even knew that the sky was fallin' down Wu-Tang Clan for the crown [Chorus — Method Man:] [Method Man:] It was over your head all day every day S-I-N-Y 1-0-3-0-4 Wu-Tang, Killa Beez, and the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T Gotta know the time Gotta know to rhyme It ain't easy bein greezy In a world of cleanliness and you know all that other madness We gone Peace Limp Bizkit Method Man Rock the house y'all Bring it on [Fred Durst:] Hey wait up, where you guys going? You're not recording are you? I'm all alone I can't do this Feel it You guys feel it out there? Check your head if you feel it Hey, hey, hey Every day is brigther than the next day At least that's what you think Every day is brigther than the next day At least that's what you think

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The famous music video Limp Bizkit - "N 2 Gether Now" was released in 1999. Following the success of the single "Faith", Limp Bizkit began work on their second studio album. The record was produced by Terry Date, who previously worked with Pantera, White Zombie and Deftones. Featuring Method Man and Paulie Shore, the band recorded the track "Shut the Fuck Up", which was renamed "N 2 Gether Now". In addition to Limp Bizkit, Jonathan Davis, Scott Wayland from Stone Temple Pilots, Aaron Lewis from Staind, Les Claypool and Matt Pinfield worked on the album. Also, together with Eminem Durst recorded the song "Turn Me Loose", which was not included in the album's track list.

Release date: Февраль 1999
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Album: N 2 Gether Now

Автор Слов: Chris Martin & Clifford Smith & Fred Durst & John Otto & Leor Dimant & Sam Rivers & Wesley Borland
Featured_artist: Method Man, Performer: Fred Durst [Video Director], Jeff Richter [Video Editor], Kevin Hinds [Video Producer], Tom Fanning [Video Producer], DJ Premier [Audio Producer], Limp Bizkit [Audio Producer], Terry Date [Audio Producer], Composer: Clifford Smith, Fred Durst, Leor Dimant, Sam Rivers, Wesley Borland, John Otto, Chris Martin
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[Fred Durst:]
Who can be the boss?
Look up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the lost
Standin up, I'm sideways
I'm blazin' up the path
Runnin' on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm dashin' all the meteor strikes
Keep the media dykes
As re-enforcements for the fight
And that alone with keep John Ghotti on the phone
Tangled in his own
I got the bees on the track
Where the fuck you at?
(Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now
(Shut the fuck up!)
I'm pluggin in them social skills
That keep my total bills over a million
The last time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the second round, I'll knock him out

[Method Man:]
They call me big John stud
My middle name mud
Dirty water flow
Too much for you thugs
That can't stand the flood
What up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd
The sure shot
Mr. Meth I'm unplugged
Learn
Temperature's too hot for sunblock
Burn
Playin' with minds can get you state time
Lock behind twelve bars from a great mind
Killa Beez in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day 'til they both slug
And take another life in cold blood
Can't feel me?
Cause it's your blood
Murder is tremendous
Crime is endless
Same shit different day
Father forgive us
They know not what they do
Our praises do
I'm big like easy, ya bigbamboo

[Chorus: Method Man]
What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up!)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up!)
Everybody N 2 gether now
(Shut the fuck up!)
What?
(Shut the fuck up!)
What?
(Just shut the fuck up!)
What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up!)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up!)
Everybody N 2 Gether now
(Shut the fuck up!)
What?
(Shut the fuck up!)
What?
(Just shut the fuck up!)

[Method Man:]
Headstrong, deadcon, dead by dawn
Deadweight they dead wrong
Let's get it on
Twelve rounds of throwdown
Who hold crown?
Protect land with both pound
Limp Bizkit
Get around like merry-go
What's the scenario?
Comin' through your stereo
Why risk it
Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential vitamins and minerals
Delicious
Word on the street is
They bit my thesis
Knocked out their front teethes
Tryin' to taste mine
Actin' like they heard through the grapevine
Dope fiendin' for the baseline
To provide rhyme
Pharmaceuticals
Hard as nails to the cubicle
Where you find that monster
She beautiful
Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit
Roll on the check
Kick a hole in the speaker
Pull the plug and inject

[Fred Durst:]
Mic check
So what's it all about?
Where we gonna run?
Maybe we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is advised
For the blood of virgin eyes
Limpin on the track with Method
So get the sunblock
You get your one shot
Until you dissolve
I revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere prepare
You'll be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare
Now you're turned into stone
Without a microphone
But don't you forget you're in the zone
(So shut the fuck up!)
And take that shit back
Cause all your shit's whack
(Doodoo is doodoo)
When it's way down like that
Burnin' up your brain like a piston
So all those who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were missin'
And never even knew that the sky was fallin' down
Wu-Tang Clan for the crown

[Chorus — Method Man:]

[Method Man:]
It was over your head all day every day
S-I-N-Y
1-0-3-0-4
Wu-Tang, Killa Beez, and the Limp
B-I-Z-K-I-T
Gotta know the time
Gotta know to rhyme
It ain't easy bein greezy
In a world of cleanliness and you know all that other madness
We gone
Peace

Limp Bizkit
Method Man
Rock the house y'all
Bring it on

[Fred Durst:]
Hey wait up, where you guys going?
You're not recording are you?
I'm all alone
I can't do this
Feel it
You guys feel it out there?
Check your head if you feel it
Hey, hey, hey

Every day is brigther than the next day
At least that's what you think
Every day is brigther than the next day
At least that's what you think















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