Gold Cobra Lyrics - Limp Bizkit

Wakin' up, Aggravated 

Stupid shit, man I hate it 

Bitches lyin', bitches cryin' 

Suicidal, get in line 

gettin' mine, bouncin' freaks 

losin' sleep, countin' sheep 

absolute, cash and loot 

Man in black, Packin' Heat 

Born and blazin', Rotten Raisin' 

fingers up time to wave'em 

show these players playin' 

That they better get their ass to prayin' 

they won't be nothin' but dice 

after the cuttin', I'm guttin'em 

like a fish, they're gonna wish 

they never pushed my button 

[Fred] 

The door is shuttin 

and a knock'll, do ya no good 

you're gettin' nothin', while I rock here in Hollywood 

I'll tell you something else, you can take it to the bank 

I don't give a fuck what none of y'all people think. 

Holdin' the gold, it's gold, It's so golden y'all, 

Golden Cobra (4x) 

Feelin' Korn, goin' blind 

Free as hell, doin' time 

I'm insane, can't complain 

flush you turds, down the drain 

down the hatch, throwin' craps 

thrown' matches, on the gaz 

Check the math, check the wheels 

Check the ride, pay the Bills 

Burnin' miles, harder smile 

if you feelin' Versatile 

verses wild, flippin' bitches 

Grindin' trucks skatin' Ditches 

hatin' hard, but hardly hatin' 

knife and slice your shit like a bacon 

sick and tired, you is fired, 

I'm the truth, and you's the liar 

[Fred] 

The door is shuttin 

and a knock'll, do ya no good 

you're gettin' nothin', while I rock here in Hollywood 

I'll tell you something else, you can take it to the bank 

I don't give a fuck what none of y'all people think. 

Holdin' the gold, it's gold, It's so golden y'all, 

Golden Cobra (4x) 

Oh Yeah, 

Listen what I'm telling you, there's only one king on this hill 

It sure as hell ain't you (2x) 

Holdin' the gold, it's gold, It's so golden y'all, 

Golden Cobra (4x)