Limp Bizkit - (Not) Stuck Lyrics

Uh!
Booo- ah!!

Psycho female blowin' up the phoneline
Ya need to tighten that screw, it's been loose for a long time
I've been slammed with some bad luck
Soon I'm gonna bring your doom with the Buck! Buck!

And now your duck-duck-goose I'm lettin loose
With the 30-ott freestyle labeled hostile by my profile
Must be all the madness, you and all your tactics
Jonesin' for my cash, gotta make them pockets super phat

Hey I'm a humble man kicking out my jams like a tramp
I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business
What's with all the business?

I get payed to take the microphone and slay the stage
Stay away from all the bros in my band
And all the fans and all my friends when the cash is coming in
Or I'll be slammin them balls through the wall
With the ink on my flesh to the yes-yes, y'all

No 9 to 5, I'll still survive
I keep my engine on that amp
Like a Chattanooga champ
That's all we need, another bad seed
Planted on this earth! Motivated by GREED!

You wanna play that game bitch!?
You make a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blastin'!
Ohh you wanna play that game bitch?!
You make a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blastin'!
You're bad luck, you're sooo- AhhhHHH- STUCK!!!

aAHH-STUCK! Deep down in that hole again
STUCK! Got your brain on my green again
STUCK! You're so, you're so, you're so
STUCK! You don't even know.

All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi
Far from suicidal
Still I get them tendencies
Bringin' back them memories
That I really miss, when I reminisce
Rockin' back in the '80's, Live!

My attitude to do, or Die!
Once I was a maggot, but now I'm just super
Fly, bound for the boundaries
No limit G
Phat ass rythms driven by my destiny
Your style's in my pocket
Proclaimed to regain that essence
Pressin' cause I'm hostile labeled by my profile
Indeed I am, I am indeed hostile when it comes to GREED!

You wanna play that game bitch!?
You make a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blastin'!
Ohh you wanna play that game bitch?!
You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blastin'!
You're bad luck, you're sooo- AhhhHHH- STUCK!!!

AHHH-STUCK! Deep down in that hole again
STUCK! Got your brain on my green again
STUCK! You're so, you're so, you're so
STUCK! You don't even know.

Aw yeah
Ain't nuttin' like a greedy bitch
Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for that green
Yeah, yeah
All I know, all I know,
that you must be f*cked up in the head

I got a little problem, just one question beotch
Why? Why you wanna be like that?
Why? Why you gotta be like that?
..you wanna be like that?
Why? Why you wanna be like that?
Why? Why you wanna be like that?
Why?! Why you gotta be like that?!

WHY!! Why you wanna be like that!!
Why the f*ck you wanna be like that!!
WHY!! WHY!!
Why you gotta be like that!!
Why the f*ck you wanna be like that!!
WHY!!
Why, why, why, why, why you gotta be!
WHY!! WHY!! Why you wanna be like that!!
WHY!! WHY!! Why you gotta dig in my business you F*cking WHORRRE!!!
Stuck on yourself, you whore!

You make a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm Blastin'!
Stuck-On-Your-Self-You! Whore!
You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blastin'!
You're bad luck, you're sooo- AhhhHHH- STUCK!!!

AHHH-STUCK! Deep down in that hole again
STUCK! Got your brain on my green again
STUCK! You're so, you're so, you're so
STUCK! In your head, you don't even know.

Live on tape beotch (Don't f*ck wit us)