Представляем точный текст композиции "Livin It Up" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Limp Bizkit . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Livin It Up» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Limp Bizkit передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Limp Bizkit - "Livin It Up"
Lyrics to Livin It Up : This is dedicated to you Ben Stiller You are my favorite mother fucker I told you, didnt I Drama makes the world go around Does anybody got a problem with that (yeah) My business, is my business Whos guilty, can I get a witness First things first, The chocolate starfish my man fred durst Access hollywood license to kill A redneck fucker from jacksonville Bringing on the dumpster fuck A microphone machetes in the back of my truck Rockin so steady with the he says she says And dont forget about the starfish navigation system Dont hate me, im just an alien With 37 tons of new millenium Dum ditty dum, wheres it coming from Misses Aguilera, come and get some Oh no which way to go, To the dance flow in stewa-stereo Pay me no mind I seen the Fight Club, about 28 times And Im a keep my pants sagging Keep a skateboard, a spray can for the taggin And Im a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon Cause I dont give a fuck livin life in the fast lane Im just a crazy motherfucker livin it up, Not givin a fuck livin life in the fast lane Another crazy motherfucker livin it up, Not givin a fuck life in the fast lane Take two (why) Now whos the starsucker' Im the starfish, you silly motherfucker Puff puff give, the marijuana cig oops, I dont even smoke, but I love the way it smells Heres a toast to the females, Sippin mums champagne from a seashell I take a counterfeit, and pop his ass like a zit With starfish navigation system No cheap thrills baby Fill the briefcase with three dollar bills Im just an ordinary run of the mill, Fella spittin out hella mic skills And Im a keep my pants sagging Keep a skateboard, a spray can for the taggin And Im a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon Cause I dont give a fuck livin life in the fast lane Im just a crazy motherfucker livin it up, Not givin a fuck livin life in the fast lane Another crazy motherfucker livin it up, Not givin a fuck in the fast lane Cause its so easy to tell a lie And its so easy to run and hide But its not easy to be alive So dont be wasting none of my time This world is like a cage And I dont think its fair And I dont even think that anybody cares Itll eat a hole (what) Down inside of me (what) And it will leave a scar (what) Can anybody see (what) That we gotta get it out, We gotta get it out We gotta get it out And im a get it out With a mother fuckin microphone Plug it in my soul Im a renegade riot Gettin out of control Im a keepin it alive And continue to be flying like an eagle To my destiny So can you feel me, hell yeah Can you feel me, hell yeah Can you feel me, hell yeah If you feel me mother fucker then you say, hell yeah Then you say, hell yeah Then you say, hell yeah im livin life in the fast lane Cause its so easy to tell a lie And its so easy to run and hide But its not easy to be alive So dont be wasting none of my time Yeah, bring it on Im just a crazy motherfucker livin it up, Not givin a fuck livin life in the fast lane Another crazy motherfucker livin it up, Not givin a fuck in the fast lane [ Livin It Up Lyrics ]
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