Artist/Band: 
Xzibit 
Lyrics for Song: GETCHA GROOVE ON 
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Xzibit
  
               
  4130>[xzibit]
  Yes
  Millenium shit
  Limp bizkit, ha, x to the z
  Yeah, ha
  Bringin it live to you and yours
  Ladies and gentlemen, ha, ha, ha
  My homeboy, yo get at 'em dog
 
 
  Hook: fred durst
  You don't wanna fuck with, me today
  'cause a little somethin, somethin didn't, go your way
  So try not to be like, that today
  'cause I'm a real motherfucker from 'round the way
  We don't give a fuck when we're rockin the place
  We're only givin a fuck if you're invadin the space
  So getcha, getcha groove on [gotta getcha groove on]
  Don't keep us waitin too long [don't keep us waitin too long]
 
 
  [fred durst]
  Don't you treat me like a toy kid
  Do you enjoy this
  Every single second I'm alive I'm a mess
  Got these laser beam mic checks
  Communicatin through the genelect
  High tech, keep you on the run now
  Don't wanna be that, guy
  Every single second I'm alive, i'm, alive
  I, don't understand why
  I got control, full of candy in your soul while
  Pumpin up the sweetness
  This is what you need
  Another little piece of me inside of you
  'cause you know that I always keep it true (keep it true)
  And that's exactly why I do just what I do
  Yeah, it's what I do
 
 
  Hook
 
 
  [xzibit]
  I got breakneck delivery, no time for chivalry
  Extraordinary ability, shit longevity
  Dig deep in your soul and find yourself
  'cause mind control can turn y'all to someone else
  So fast, your head'll probably spin the fuck right off
  Me and fred about to go half on microsoft
  Me and limp burnin twenty percent
  Your little half ass direct hits ain't even makin a dent
  What an event, all hell xzibit and limp
  As we attempt to bring home the championship
  It's all in the wrists I still leave the league an assist
  Gimme the fifth, I'm drinking while I'm takin a piss, bitch
 
 
  Hook
 
 
  [xzibit]
  I got untapped material, I serial kill shit
  Gimme the real shit, x finish 'em all quick
  Makin your jaw split when I'm touchin the mosh pit
  Constant conflict, knockin faggots unconscious
  Nauseous, raisin the stakes, increasin the weight
  Got homies I can lay down that lift they plates
  So quit trying to invade my space
  Before I call for a face to face, and gotta rest my case like...
 
 
  [durst]
  This is how we do it
  Just recognize we keep gettin right to it
  Lookin through these eyes, look into these eyes
  And you'll see the size of the flame
  Then you might despise the size of my game
  Step the fuck back, xzibit's on the track
  You should've buckled up before your head hit the dash
  You gotta hate that, a demo from an eight track
  Brought me to a place, where platinum comes in eight stacks, bitch
 
 
  Hook to end
 
 
  [xzibit over hook]
  Limp bizkit ladies and gentlemen
  C'mon! yeah!
  Takin this shit over for motherfucking 2000, 2001
  Limp bizkit, mr. x to the z, xzibit
  Kickin a mudhole in you bitch ass motherfuckers
  Yeah! ha! it don't stop what, it never stop huh
  Like this! huh
  Yeah, yeah, 2000
  R.i.p. roger troutman, yeah, yeah
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