He was feeling invulnerable That was foolish but wonderful But of course the first one was always free He's got one wrist in heaven, one ankle in hell
I got a little lisp and I've been working on my limp wrist Women are a drag and I think I wanna be a faggot now A mincing ninny A prancing fairy merry
I got a little lisp and I've been working on my limp wrist Women are a drag and I think I wanna be a faggot now A mincing ninny a prancing fairy merry
like your hips can?t breathe Im in the spot with my wrist on freeze N a couple of thugs with a grip on squeeze Pair of champs on, I get my limp on like
love you honey but I hate those friends That fat cat Frank got a heart of gold He's got a head of lead, he's young but he acts old That limp wrist two
Do the twist in the twisting outfit The loose tie with the loose limp wrists Lift your dress enough to show me those shins Let your hair stick to your
and dried jheri curls Callin' out to the pimps hat cocked slump with your gimp On your wrist with just a twist of lime to go with that limp Hold your
you don't stop, uh-huh and you don't stop We in this great lakes state eatin' steaks n shrimp It's kinds hard to miss the crew cause' we all got limps
like this {screech} With a slipped disk From a Limp Bizkit diss I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts So I get pissed and can't pick which wrist
, niggaz snitchin' for the po po I'm frozen, neck, wrist, fingers no joke I smoke that nigga like a purple stick Smoke a bitch pussy till she walk with a limp
call around to see you I don't know why 'Cause I always straighten my tie and comb my hair I know your brother thinks that I'm a limp wristed wimp from
don't lie, take your time Lie for what? Never been that type of chick Rubber band around the wrist, be the type to grip And flip the script, send your ass home all limp
fire, four hit, one crushed the pelvis. The others went through his wrist. How's that for accurate? The kids scarred for life. Equipped with a permanent limp
Know I'm talkin' 'bout? Like we always do about this time, bitch I got candy in my cup, candy in my car Candy on my wrist, candy on my car Smokin' on
with a touch of wild wonder Alchemy, we made this to take your style under Metal frame, walking through a, metal game with a limp, tight grip Determined
I'm Outta This World When You See Me I'm Like A Spaceship Lights Everywhere Make It Bright Anywhere Got The Sun On My Neck Full Moon On My Wrist Da-Da
spit chews Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to Need an anthem to amp you, then this
you For you and you and you and you and you It's alright for you It's alright for you It's alright for you For you and you and you Limp wrist Tight fist