Livin It Up

标题:Livin' It Up

标签:总谱

艺人:Limp Bizkit

专辑:Chocolate Starfish and the Hotdog Flavored Water

作曲:Sam Rivers

制谱人:fischerowski

hey dudes,
another tab by fischerowski

tune your guitars down to c#, not dropped c#;
it's also possible to blay in dropped c#, but you'll have 
to change the tunings.

if you want to have the vocals as well contact me, i'll 
try to do my best on rap-vocals ;-)

节拍:♩ = 98

Livin’ It Up - Limp Bizkit

This is dedicated to you ben stiller

You are my favorite mother fucker i told you 

Didn't i drama makes the world

Go around does anybody got a problem

With that (yeah) my business 

Is my business who's guilty 

Can i get a witness first things first 

Chocolate starfish my man fred

Durst access hollywood license to kill

A redneck fucker from jacksonville

Bringing on the dumpster

Fuck a microphone machete's

In the back of my truck rock'in

So steady with the he says she says

And don't forget about the starfish

Navigation system don't hate me i'm just an alien

With 37 tons of new millenium dum ditty dum 

Where's 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 i'm a keep my pants

Sagging keep a skateboard 

A spray can for the taggin' and i'm a keep a lot of

Girls on my band wagon

Cause i don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

I'm just a crazy mother fucker livin' it up 

Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up 

Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane

Take two (why) now who's the starsucker 

I'm the starfish 

You silly mother fucker puff puff give 

The marijuana cig oops 

I don't even smoke 

But i love the way it smells

Here's 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

I'm just an ordinary run of the mill 

Fella spittin' out hella mic skills

And i'm a keep my pants

Sagging keep a skateboard 

A spray can for the taggin'

And i'm a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon

Cause i don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

I'm just a crazy mother fucker livin' it up 

Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up 

Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane

Cause it's so easy to tell a lie

And it's so easy to run and hide

But it's not easy to be alive

So don't be wasting none of my time

This world is like a cage

And i don't think it's fair

And i don't even think that anybody cares

It'll 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

Gotta get it out we gotta get it out 

We gotta get it out we gotta get it out 

We gotta get it out and i'm a get it out

With a mother fuckin' microphone

Plug it in my soul i'm a renegade riot

Gettin' out of control i'm 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

I'm livin' life in the fast lane

Cause it's so easy to tell a lie

And it's so easy to run and hide

But it's not easy to be alive so

Don't be wasting none of my time yeah 

Bring it on i'm just a crazy

Mother fucker livin' it up 

Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane

Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up 

Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane