Dj... Premier.... . [Fred Durst]. Uh uh uh. Who could be the boss?. Look up to the cross. Stranded in the land of the lost. Standin up I'm sideways. I'm blazin up the path.
Shut up!. No way. . I'm so sick of them deadlines. I understand why them maniacs hittin' them headlines. And even though I don't know ya. Through my lyrics I'll show ya, the sanity's over.
Went too fast, way too soon. I feel disgusted and you should too. Its no good when all that's left is the sex. The sex. . Sex has become all I know about you.
Who can be the boss?. Look up to the cross. Stranded in the land of the lost. Standin up, I'm sideways. I'm blazin' up the path. Runnin on the highways of rap.
Who can be the boss?. Look up to the cross. Stranded in the land of the lost. Standin up, I'm sideways. I'm blazin' up the path. Runnin on the highways of rap.
I've seen the opposition. I've seen what they call clout. I've seen some days when I should have just stayed down for the count. I choose my battles, I fought 'til I was done.