Versuri 13. Show Me What You Got

Keepin' it real world wide baby 
Limp Bizkits in the house so bring it on 
I'd like to dedicate this song to you 
For makin' my dreams come true for the millinum 
Are you ready? Then get the fuck up 
 
Where you at Jacksonville, Rochester, Louisville 
Columbia, Hartford, Milwaukee and Lewiston Maine? 
Where you at Providence, Nashville, Memphis, Lauderdale 
Portland, Orlando, Chicago and Frisco? 
I left my heart in Austin with Mary Campbell 
Got lost in Boston lookin' for the tea party 
Met a child molester in Worcester 
I need a Kleenex every time I'm leavin' Phoenix 
I get silly when I play in Philly 
Limp Bizkit committee down in Kansas City 
 
Never know what I'm in for when I'm play in Denver 
Hard rock don't stop down in Vegas 
In Cincinnati the girls call me Daddy 
And I probably aint leavin' the next time I'm in Cleveland 
Found my lucky coin in Des Moine 
And spit on a boy named Tina in Pasadena 
We got the swing from New Orleans, Ft Worth and Dallas 
We toast when we're tippin' up the Challis Tulsa, St. Louis, Sacto 
Mesa Norfolk, Lawrence, Minneapolis, St. Paul, North Hampton 
Detroit, Omaha, New York, LA 
 
What can I say, I cant name'm all 
So somebody, anybody, everybody 
Get the fuck up 
Show me what you got? 
Show me what you got? 
Hey ladies 
Who's hot, who's not? 
Who? Who? 
Who's hot, who's not? 
 
I can't help but believe in these friends 
These bands, these stories and the places that I've been 
I thank God, mom and dad, Adriana for the love I feel inside 
Jordan, my phat ass band without 'em I'd be nothin' 
But a pumpkin shoved inside a can 
Without the fans there wouldn't be no show 
And if that was really so then life would really blow 
To the firm you always got my back 
Korn for the love and the swappin' of the tracks 
 
My brother Cory D, my man Terry Date 
We brought it to the plate and you made it sound great 
Scott Weiland the melody man if you can't sing it nobody can 
Wu-Tang Clan skills from the method 
The worlds best MC kills on this record 
Slim shady crazy ass cracker, Staind a brand new drug for your brain 
Les Claypool, for actin' like a fool 
And all of the bands for the demos that were cool 
I'm so grateful for this life of mine 
The ones I didn't thank I will some other time 
 
Now I just want somebody anybody, everybody 
Get the fuck up 
Show me what you got? 
Show me what you got? 
Hey ladies 
Who's hot, who's not? 
Who? Who? 
Who's hot, who's not? 
Who's hot, baby? Who's hot? 
 
Alito, I like that big, bring in, bring in 
I've been around this world and then some 
Dum ditty dum kid where you comin' from? 
I went from the garage to steppin' on these stages 
Outrageous rhymes left my mind and soon became contagious 
An MC with bad habits I am, I see a mic then I grab it, scary ain't it? 
Comin' raw with no corrections savin' all perfections 
For what I do with my erections so dream on