Представляем точный текст композиции "Pollution" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Limp Bizkit . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Pollution» — 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 - "Pollution"
Lyrics to Pollution : Come on fool, yeah, Ah ah ah drop that shit, Straight comin at ya punk The greater side is critical when diggin on my concept, Rhythms keep buildin like smoke Got me running from the law, But maybe its that low end, smokin wit tha freestyle, Maybe its tha thought of bein on tha bottom of tha pile, Styles bound to tha sky lines, Keep em on tha sidelines, Chokin on my fly rhymes, Ya need tha heimlich maneuver this aint no joke, Youre gonna choke when im swingin it to ya When did you decide to be narrow in your mind, When did you decide! Youll probably never understand, Tha pollution! You preach tha noise about tha words that you dont wanna hear, Tha pollution! I keep that grip real tight on tha mic when i spill tha pollution! Ya preach tha noise about tha words that you dont wanna hear, Tha pollution! I keep that grip real tight breaka breaka one nine, Spittin out that skill, Suicidal punk let me know youre real, Youre walking on a thin line wit a sticky bass line, Then youre stuck wit tha flow runnin through your mind, So if ya crossin over, Let me know youre real, Put tha flex on your neck, Then ya got that feel, Youre rollin like thunder this time youre goin under, Make ya wonder, What tha fuck is even goin down, Ya listen to them stereotype,and then complain, Ya cant refrain from bringin on tha pain, When did you decide to be narrow in your mind, When did you decide! Youll probably never understand, Tha pollution! You preach tha noise about tha words that you dont wanna hear, Tha pollution! I keep that grip real tight on tha mic when i spill tha pollution! Ya preach tha noise about tha words that you dont wanna hear, Tha pollution! I keep that grip real tight oh, So when they tell me to turn down that volume, Im gonna bring that beat back, And when they tell to turn down that bass, Im gonna bring that beat back, And when they tell me to turn down tha vocal, Im gonna bring that beat back, And when they tell us to shut tha fuck up, Im gonna BRING THAT BEAT BACK!! Gonna bring that beat back, Gonna bring that beat back, Gonna bring that beat back, Yo, yo, yo John! Bring that beat back! When did you decide to be narrow in your mind, When did you decide! Youll probably never understand, Tha pollution! You preach tha noise about tha words that you dont wanna hear, Tha pollution! I keep that grip real tight on tha mic when i spill tha pollution! Ya preach tha noise about tha words that you dont wanna hear, Tha pollution!!! Gonna bring that beat back, Im gonna bring that beat back, Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it, Gonna bring that beat back, Beat back, bring that beat back, Beat back, bring that, beat back, beat back, So shut tha fuck up! BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BACK BRING THAT FUCKING BEAT BACK BACK YOU SUCKER! FUCKING SUCKER!!!! Fred shut the fuck up Im telling myself to shut up Bring it, bring it, bring it!!!!!... FRED SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!!!!!!!! [ Pollution Lyrics ]
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