Limp Bizkit — Why Try

[Verse 1] Oh no, guess who's back Strapped with the flow like a Gatling blow Walk with the limp it's the pirate pimp On a nightmare track where the smackdown goes Struck with the psycho, white bread, hybrid Pennies get plucked from your eyelids, get that Y'all better come quick, better come fast I'm a drop a match in the gas, boom! Every hit don't lie Pitch you a fit when your shit don't fly Eat you alive, got that punk Spit this fire to the bizkit funk Uno dos tres in your face Catch me a case when you run from the ghost With a cut in the clip one little slip The alligator grip gonna turn you to toast [Hook x2] So WHY TRY, you're gonna die You're going straight to the gate in the sky With all the hate I relate to the cry One more sucker mc gonna fry [Verse 2] Round two, stagger to your feet Homies in your corner thought you'd done went to sleep This one ought to do it, so step it on back Or you'll be seeing stars when you're knocked out flat I'm a tell you something you probably never knew Tangle with the lion you're gonna end up in the zoo Check out all your crew Looking in my cage It's feedin' time playa I'm a eat you like the plague Times are gettin' tough But I ain't had enough This heavy metal beatin' on your brain is gonna crush Oh what a rush Like a million woman Sour on the crush with all of you lemons Maybe I'm explicit, but man it's just the bizkit Having me some fun with you dumb little chicklets You know who you are You insecure gorillas The underdog Freddee D now became your killa [Hook x2] [Outro x2] I'm a rock it like some TNT Blow it up like a g with the dollar bill three All the cheese on you fleas gonna freeze don't lie Fuck with me and you'll fry, ooo yeah I'm a rock it like some TNT Blow it up like a g with the dollar bill three All the cheese on you fleas gonna freeze don't lie Fuck with me and you'll fry [Hook x2]