Limp Bizkit - Stuck Lyrics

Psycho female blowin up the phone line
You need to tighten that screw, it's been loose for a long time
I've been slammed with some bad luck soon
I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck
Buck and now you duck duck goose
I'm lettin' loose with the thirty odd freestyle labeled hostileby my profile
Must be all the madness you and all your tactics jonesin for mycash
Got to make them pockets super phat
Hey I'm a humble man kicking out the jams
Like a tramp I'm gonna stick it like a stamp
To this business what's with all the business
I get paid to take the microphone
And slay the stage stay away from all the bros. In my band
And all the fans and all my friends
Is when the cash is coming in or
I'll be slammin them balls to the wall with the ink on my flesh
And the yes, yes y'all no 9 to 5, I'll still survive
I keep my engine on that amp like a Chattanooga champ that's allwe need
Another bad seed planted on this earth motivated by greed
{Chorus}
You wanna play that game bitch you take a dash for my cash
It's your ass that I'm blasting boy
You wanna play that game bitch you take a dash for my cash
It's your ass that I'm blasting you're bad luck
You're so... stuck stuck
Deep down in that hole again
Stuck you got your brain on my green again stuck
You're so, you're so, you're so stuck in your head
You don't even know all I wanted was a Pepsi
Just one Pepsi far from suicidal still
I get them tendencies bringing back them memories
That I really miss when I reminisce
Rocking back in the '80's live my attitude to do or die once Iwas a maggot
Now I'm just super fly bound for the boundaries
No limits G phat ass rhythms driven by my destiny
Your style's in my pocket proclaimed to regain that essencepressin cause
I'm hostile labeled by my profile in deed I am I am indeedhostile when it
Comes to greed {chorus} aw yeah, ain't nutin' like a greedybitch
Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin'
So deep for that green
All I know, all I know, that you must be fucked up in that head
I got a little problem
Just one question
Beyatch
Why, why you wanna be like that why
Why you gotta be like that
You wanna be like that why, why you wanna be like that - 2xwhy
Why you gotta be like that why
Why you wanna be like that
Why the fuck you wanna be like that why
Why you gotta be like that
Why the fuck you wanna be like that why, why, why, why, why yougotta be why
Why, why
You wanna be like that why, why, why
You gotta dig in my business you fucking whore
Stuck on yourself, you are you take a dash for my cash
It's your ass that I'm blasting
Stuck on yourself, you whore you take a dash for my cash
It's your ass that I'm blasting you're bad luck, you're so
Stuck stuck deep down in that hole again
Stuck you got your brain on my green again
Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so
Stuck in your head you don't even know live on tape beyatch
Don't fuck with us