Stuck Lyrics

You 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 you doom with the buck, buck

And now you duck duck goose, I'm lettin' loose

With the thirty odd freestyle

Labeled hostile by my profile

Must be all the madness

You and all your tactics

Jonesin for my cash

Got to make them pockets super phat

Hey I'm a humble man

Kicking out the jams like a tramp

I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business

What's with all the business

I get paid 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 is when the cash is coming in

Or i'll be slammin them balls to the wall

With the ink on my flesh and 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 take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting

Boy you wanna play that game bitch

You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting

You're bad luck, you're so...stuck

Stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you 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

All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi

Far from suicidal

Still I get them tendencies

Bringing back them memories

That I really miss when I reminisce

Rocking back in the '80's live

My attitude to do or die
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Once I was a maggot, now I'm just super fly

Bound for the boundaries

No limits G

Phat ass rhythms driven by my destiny

Your style's in my pocket

Proclaimed to regain that essence

Pressin cause i'm hostile labeled by my profile

In deed I am I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed

You wanna play that game bitch

You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting

Boy you wanna play that game bitch

You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting

You're bad luck, you're so...stuck

Stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you 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

Aw yeah, ain't nutin' like a greedy bitch

Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for that green

All I know, all I know, that you must be fucked up in that head

I got a little problem, just one question, beyatch

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 - [2x]

Why, why you gotta be like that

Why, why you wanna be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like that

Why, why you gotta be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like that

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 fucking whore

Stuck on yourself, you are

You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting

Stuck on yourself, you whore

You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting

You're bad luck, you're so...stuck

Stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you 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 beyatch, don't fuck with us

Limp Bizkit Stuck