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  • 标题:Gold Cobra

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Limp Bizkit

    专辑:Gold Cobra

    作词:Borland,Durst,Otto+Rivers

    作曲:Borland,Durst,Otto+Rivers

    制谱人:By: Bilawal Soomro, bilawal_soomro2004@yahoo.com

    指示:rate & comment!

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 93

    注释:Main riffMain riffMain riff
    标记:Intro/Main riffVerse 1ChorusMRVerse 2ChorusBridgeChorusOutro
    歌曲: Gold Cobra
    歌词:
    Yeah, Uh, who's the champ? Yeah.
    C'mon, check this, FUCK YOU!

    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, men in black packin' heat
    Born and blazin' rotten raisin' fingers up time to waive'em
    Show these playas playin' that they better get their ass to prayin'
    There will be nothin' but dice after the cuttin' I'm gutting 'em
    I am not like 'em there gonna wish they never pushed my button

    The door's shuttin and a knock will do you no good
    You're gettin' none while I rock here in Hollywood
    I'll tell ya somethin' 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 so gold, it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Holdin' the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Holdin' the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Holdin' the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra

    Oh,

    Uh, that's right, ohh
    Yeah that's right (shut the fuck up!)

    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, throwin' matches on the gas
    Check the math check the wheels check the ride pay the bills
    Burnin' miles, harder smile if you're feelin versatile
    Verses wild, flippin' bitches, grindin' trucks, skatin ditches
    Hatin' hard but hardly hatin, knife and slice your shit like bacon
    Sick and tired, you is fired, I'm the truth and yous the liar

    The door's shuttin' and a knock will do you no good
    You're gettin' none while I rock here in Hollywood
    I'll tell ya 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 so gold, it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Holdin' the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Holdin' the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Holdin' the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Oh yeah listen what I'm tellin' you (I'm tellin' you)
    There's only one king on this hill It sure as hell ain't you
    Oh yeahh
    Listen what I'm tellin' you (I'm tellin' you)
    There's only one king on this hill It sure as hell ain't you

    Holdin' the gold, it's so gold, it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Holdin' the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Holdin' the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra
    Holdin' the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all
    The Golden Cobra

    〓 Limp Bizkit - Gold Cobra 〓
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