Pollution Lyrics - Three Dollar Bill Y'all - Limp Bizkit

Come on fool what's up 

Got that shit 

Straight comin' at ya, punk 

To criticize is critical when digging on my concept 

Rhythms keep on building like a smog got'cha running from the law 

Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle 

Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile 

Style's bound to the sky lines keep 'em on the sidelines 

Choking on my fly rhymes you need the heimlich maneuver 

This ain't no joke you're gonna choke when I'm slinging it to ya 

When do you decide 

(You decide) 

Then you can know in your mind 

(You decide) 

When do you decide 

I'll probably never understand 

(Pollution) 

You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear 

(Pollution) 

I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill 

(Pollution) 

You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear 

(Pollution) 

I keep that grip real tight 

Breaker, breaker one nine spitting out that skill 

Suicidal punk let me know you're real 

I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line 

Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind 

So if you're crossing over let me know you're real 

Got the flex on your neck now you got the feel 

I rumble like the thunder now you're going under 

I bet you wonder what the fuck is even going down 

(Down, down, down) 

I listen to 'em stereotype but then complain 

I can't refrain from bringing on the pain 

When do you decide 

(When do you decide) 

Then you can know in your mind 

(When do you decide) 

When do you decide 

I'll probably never understand 

(Pollution) 

You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear 

(Pollution) 

I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill 

(Pollution) 

You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear 

(Pollution) 

I keep that grip real tight 

That's it, that's it ain't no body hit me like a 

So when they tell me to turn down that volume 

I'm gonna bring that beat back 

And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass 

I'm gonna bring that beat back 

And when they tell me to turn down the vocal 

I'm gonna bring that beat back 

And when they tell us to shut the fuck up 

I'm gonna bring that beat back 

Yeah I'm gonna bring that beat back 

Gonna bring that beat back 

Gonna bring that beat back 

Yo yo yo J bring that beat back 

When do you decide 

(When do you decide) 

Then you can know in your mind 

(When do you decide) 

When do you decide 

I'll probably never understand 

(Pollution) 

You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear 

(Pollution) 

I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill 

(Pollution) 

You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear 

(Pollution) 

Gonna bring that beat back 

I'm gonna bring that beat back 

(Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it) 

I'm gonna bring that beat back 

Beat back bring that beat back 

Beat back bring that beat back 

Beat back so shut the fuck 

(Back, back, back) 

Fred shut up alright this is me telling you to shut up, shut up 

(Bring that fuckin' beat back, back you sucker, fucking sucker song) 

Fred shut the fuck up 

We're done