Il testo della Golden cobra

Limp Bizkit

Waking up aggravated
Stupid sh-t man i hate it
B-tches lyin' b-tches cryin'
Suicidal get in line
Gettin mine bouncin freaks
Loosing sleep countin sheep
Absolute cash and loot
Men in black packin heat
Born and blazin' rotten raisin'
Fingers up time to waive 'em
Show these players playin that they better get there ass to prayin
There won't be nuttin but dice after the cut in the gut
I am not like 'em there gonna wish they never pushed my button
The door is shuttin and a knife will do you no good
You gettin nuttin while i rock here in hollywood
I'll tell you somethin else you can take it to the bank
I don't give a f-ck what none of y'all people think

Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra
Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
The golden cobra

Feelin korn going blind
Free as hell doin' time
I'm insane can't complain
Flush you turds down the drain
Down the hatch throwin craps
Throwin matches on the gas
Check the match check the will
Check the ride payin bills
Burnin mouths wanna smile
If you're feelin versatile
Versus why flippin b-tches
Grindin trucks skatin ditches
Hatin all the harley hatin knife is slicin sh-t like bacon
Sick and tired you is fired
I'm the truth and you's the liar
The door is shuttin and a knife will do you no good
You gettin nuttin while i rock here in hollywood