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Gold Cobra (Limp Bizkit)

		
Waking up aggravated  
 Stupid shit man I hate it  
 Bitches lying bitches crying  
 Suicidal get in line  
 Gettin mine bouncin freaks  
 Loosing sleep countin sheep  
 Absolute cash and loot  
 Men in black packin heat  
 Born and blazing rotten raising  
 Fingers up time to waive ‘em  
 Show these players playin that they better get there ass to prayin  
 There won’t be nothing but dice after the cut in the gut  
 I am not like ‘em there gonna wish they never pushed my button  
 The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good  
 You gettin nothing while I rock here in Hollywood  
 I’ll tell you something else you can take it to the bank  
 I don’t give a fuck 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  
 Feeling Korn going blind  
 Free as hell doing time  
 I’m insane can’t complain  
 Flush you turds down the drain  
 Down the hatch throwing craps  
 Throwing matches on the gas  
 Check the match, check the will  
 Check the ride, paying bills  
 Burning mouths wanna smile  
 If you’re feeling versatile  
 Versus why flipping bitches  
 Grinding trucks skating ditches  
 Hating all the Harley hating knife is slicing shit like bacon  
 Sick and tired you is fired  
 I’m the truth and you’s the liar  
 The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good  
 You getting nothing while I rock here in Hollywood  
 I’ll tell you something else you can take it to the bank  
 I don’t give a fuck what none ya’ll 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  
 Oh ya listen what I’m telling you(I’m tellin you)  
 There’s only one king on this hill it sure as hell ain’t you  
 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

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