Limp Bizkit Pollution Lyrics

Come on fool

Aw...aw...aw drop that s___
Straight comin' at ya, punk

The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept
Rhythms keep on building like smoke
Got'cha running from the law
Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle
Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile
Style's bound to the sky lines
Keep 'em on the sidelines
Choking on my fly rhymes
You need the Heimlich maneuver
This ain't no joke
You're gonna choke
When I'm swinging it to ya

When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide

I'll probably never understand (POLLUTION)
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (POLLUTION)
I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill (POLLUTION)
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (POLLUTION)
I keep that grip real tight

Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill
Suicidal punk let me know you're real
I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line
Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind
So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real
From the flex on your neck, now you get the feel
I rumble like the thunder
Now you're going under
I bet ya wonder what the f___ is even going down
I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain
I can't refrain from bringing on the pain

When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide

I'll probably never understand (POLLUTION)
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (POLLUTION)
I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill (POLLUTION)
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (POLLUTION)
I keep that grip real tight

So when they tell me to turn down that volume
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell me to turn down the vocal
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell us to shut the f___ up
I'm gonna bring that beat back

Yeah, gonna bring that beat back
Aw, gonna bring that beat back
f___, gonna bring that beat back
Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back

When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide

I'll probably never understand (POLLUTION)
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (POLLUTION)
I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill (POLLUTION)
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (POLLUTION)
I keep that grip real tight

I'm gonna bring that beat back
I'm gonna bring that beat back
I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back
Bring that beat back, beat back
Bring that beat back, beat back

FRED SHUT THE FFFUUUCK

BACK [repeated a bunch of times]
(Fred shut up, alright)
BRING THAT f___IN BEAT
(This is me telling you to shut up..SHUT UP!)
YOU SUCKER..!
(SHUT UP!)
f___IN' SUCKER..!
(FRED, SHUT THE f___ UP!!)
Mh..We're done..

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