Original
Lyrics:
Your mother, you fuckin faggot
La da da, da da da, da da (repeated)
Aiyo, this next song is dedicated to the memory of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we aint forget about you, you fuckin homo
We still remember
There once was a man who liked to jump around (jump around)
But he got too old to jump up and down (up and down)
(so then what happened?)
So he put the mic down and picked the guitar up (picked the guitar up)
(and then he what?)
Started singin the blues like there no tomorrow (no tomorrow)
(come on) Left his boys in the house of pain (the house of pain)
It was the wisest decision he ever made (ever made)
But the dumbest thing he could ever do (could ever do)
Was try to buck a 380 on those who act shady
Tell me now what you gonna do (now what you gonna do)
[chorus]
Cause I remember all those years
How it was when you were here
I remember how it was, how it was when you were young
Yesterday was so long ago (long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along now
Don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more
I remember back when you had The Knack (had the knack)
And i remember when you had your first heart attack (heart attack)
I was right there laughin when I heard the news (heard the news)
I just wish the cardiac would'a murdered you (would'a murdered you)
Maybe Ice-T's right, you are a bitch (you are a bitch)
You come around when you're broke and you leave when you're rich
But the dumbest thing he could ever do (could ever do)
Was try to buck a 380 on those who act shady
Tell me now what you gonna do (now what you gonna do)
[chorus]
yo (yo) yo (yo) yo (yo)
Remember back in '94, like right before Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford
Before his heart attack had him on life support
When house of pain was out of fame like someone doused the flame
And they became destined to never jump around again
Or even further back, when i first had heard The Knack
And you were down with Syndicate, I went to get your shit, man
I was into it
But then you went and took your style and switched the shit
Now you sound rediculous you dickless piece of shit,
How could you diss me, bitch?
I liked you, thought you was alright for a white dude,
Remember Sway and Tech when I came up and sat beside you
Started rhymin, then you left the room
and didn't say goodbye or nothin?
Like you was mad that someone else was
White and tried to rhyme or somethin
I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin to steal your light or nothin
But you're a homosexual, white rappin Irish {*faggot*?}
Man I wish I was irish, I could be a {*faggot*?} too
Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do
What's up with you?
I never fucked with you, why would you fuck with me?
Knowin I could rap circles around you, what, are you as nuts as me?
Plus I can sing better than you and I don't fuckin sing
And probably play guitar better, and I ain't never touched a string
But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in '92
So everytime I write a lyric, I'mma think of you
And maybe that will help me know what it's like to sing the blues
[chorus]x2
You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin faggot, sissy, fuck
And by the way, a 380's a fuckin sissy gun
If you're gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin real gun
You little bitch
Next time say my fuckin name in a song
Don't be subliminal about it
You wanna fuckin diss me, diss me you fuckin faggot
You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin little bitch, fuckin cunt
Lyrics
Explained:
Your mother, you fuckin Shibakusa
Shangri-La up, big up to big, big up (repeat)
Aiyo, this next song in memory of Eric Shrody
Rest in peace, we can not forget you, you fuckin Homo sapiens
We all still remember
On one occasion a person who likes to jump around (Jump around)
But he too old to jump up and down (up and down)
(Well, what happened )
Thus, he microphone and a guitar of choice (choose the guitar)
(Then he What's this )
Blues began to rain as there is no tomorrow (no tomorrow)
(Come on) to leave the boys in the House of pain (pain in the House of Representatives)
This is the most sensible decision, he has been (once)
However, the stupid thing, he can not do so (can not do so)
Is the 1 380 who try to buck suspicious behavior of these
Told me that now you have to do it (now you are going to do so)
[Chorus]
The reason I remember those years
How it is here when you
I remember how it is, how it is when you are still young
Yesterday was a long time ago (long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come together now
No one wants to hear your old ass sing no more
I remember back when you have know-how (with tips)
I remember when you have your first heart attack (heart attack)
I was right there laughin when I heard the news (heard the news)
I only hope that your heart would'a killed (would'a kill you)
Perhaps the ice - T's rights, you are a bitch (you are a bitch)
Around you when you broke out and when you leave, you rich
However, the stupid thing, he can not do so (can not do so)
Is the 1 380 who try to buck suspicious behavior of these
Told me that now you have to do it (now you are going to do so)
[Chorus]
You (you) you (you) you (you)
I remember that in 1994, as the former is bald, Ms. Tsai deduction Ford Everlast
Prior to that, he suffered a heart attack his life support
When the house of pain is impossible to dampen the flame of fame as
They are doomed to always be around to Jump
Even further back, when I first heard the know-how
After you bring down the group, I went to your dog feces, man
I get
But then you go to your style and exchange of dog feces
Now you sound ridiculous you dickless piece of dog feces,
How can you diss me, bitch
I like you, thought you were good a white pig,
Swing and technology in mind, I came and sat beside you
Started rhymin, then you leave the room
Did not say goodbye or nothin
Like you crazy, others
White House and tried to rhyme or somethin
I am sorry people, I am not trying to steal your light or nothin
However, you are a homosexual, white rappin Irish (* Shibakusa * )
Who I hope I am Irish, I might have a (* Shibakusa * ) Too
Then I would like to confuse you, I do not know how to do
What are you
I never have sex with you, why you fucking with me
Knowin I could rap around you, what, are you as nuts as me
I will sing with than you and I do not fuckin sing
Could play guitar better, I is not never touched a string
Angry but I do not have you, I hate too, I think if I were you
I were you the past is that you are in my feces'92
So every time I write the lyric, I'mma think you
Perhaps this will help I know what it feels like to sing the blues
[Chorus] X2 processor
You fuckin punk, cats, you fuckin Shibakusa, sissy, hell
And means, 380 is a fuckin sissy gun
If you want to shoot someone fuckin genuine use
You are a little bitch
The next time that I fuckin in the name of a song
It is not the subconscious
You want to fuckin diss me, diss me, you fuckin Shibakusa
You fuckin punk, cats, small fuckin your bitch, fuckin cunt
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