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N2gether Now (Remix By Neptunes) Lyrics

from New Old Songs

"N2gether Now (Remix By Neptunes)" is track #6 on the album New Old Songs. It was written by Martin, Christopher E / Smith, Clifford / Otto, John Everett / Borland, Wesley Louden / Dimant, Leor / Durst, Fred / Rivers, Samuel Robert.
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"N2gether Now (Remix By Neptunes)" is track #6 on the album New Old Songs. It was written by Martin, Christopher E / Smith, Clifford / Otto, John Everett / Borland, Wesley Louden / Dimant, Leor / Durst, Fred / Rivers, Samuel Robert.
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Ladies and gentleman, here comes the stone rapper
[Incomprehensible] but tonight they gonna do it all in together

Who can be the boss? Look up to the cross
We stranded in the land of the lost
Standin' up, I'm sideways, I'm blazin' up the path
Runnin' on the highways of rap

Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode
Dashin' all the meteor strikes, keep the media dykes
As re-enforcements for the fight

And that alone with keep John Ghotti on the phone
Tangled in his own I got the bees on the track
Where the fuck you at? Tical
Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now, shut the fuck up

I'm pluggin' in them social skills
That keep my total bills over a million, the last time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
I waited until the second round, I'll knock him out

They call me big John Stud, my middle name Mud
Dirty water flow, yoo much for you thugs
That can't stand the flood, what up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd, the sure shot

Mr. Meth I'm unplugged, learn
Temperature's too hot for sunblock, burn
Playin' with minds can get you state time
Lock behind twelve bars from a great mind

Killa bees in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day 'til they both slug
And take another life in cold blood, can't feel me? 'Cause it's your blood

Murder is tremendous, crime is endless
Same shit different day, Father forgive us
They know not what they do, our praises do
I'm big like easy, ya bigbamboo

What's that, I didn't hear you? Shut the fuck up
Come on a little louder, shut the fuck up
Everybody N 2gether now, shut the fuck up
What? Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

What's that, I didn't hear you? Shut the fuck up
Come on a little louder, shut the fuck up
Everybody N 2gether now, shut the fuck up
What? Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by dawn
Deadweight they dead wrong, let's get it on
Twelve rounds of throw down, who hold crown?
Protect land with both pound, Limp Bizkit

Get around like Merry-Go, what's the scenario?
Comin' through your stereo, why risk it?
Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential vitamins and minerals delicious

Word on the street is, they bit my thesis
Knocked out their front teethes, tryin' to taste mine
Actin' like they heard through the grapevine
Dope fiendin' for the baseline to provide rhyme

Pharmaceuticals, hard as nails to the cubicle
Where you find that monster, she beautiful
Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit, roll on the check
Kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug and inject

Mic check, so what's it all about? Where we gonna run?
Maybe we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is advised for the blood of virgin eyes
We limpin' on the track with Method so get the sunblock

You get your one shot until you dissolve I revolve around everything
You got from outta nowhere prepare, you'll be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare now you're turned into stone
Without a microphone but don't you forget you're in the zone

So shut the fuck up and take that shit back
'Cause all your shit's whack, doodoo is doodoo
When it's way down like that
Burnin' up your brain like a piston

So all those who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were missin'
And never even knew that the sky was fallin' down
Wu-Tang Clan for the crown

What's that, I didn't hear you? Shut the fuck up
Come on a little louder, shut the fuck up
Everybody N 2gether now, shut the fuck up
What? Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

What's that, I didn't hear you? Shut the fuck up
Come on a little louder, shut the fuck up
Everybody N 2gether now, shut the fuck up
What? Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

What's that, I didn't hear you? Shut the fuck up
Come on a little louder, shut the fuck up
Everybody N 2gether now, shut the fuck up
What? Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

What's that, I didn't hear you? Shut the fuck up
Come on a little louder, shut the fuck up
Everybody N 2gether now, shut the fuck up
What? Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

It was over your head all day every day, S-I-N-Y
1-0-3-0-4, Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T
Gotta know the time, gotta know to rhyme
It ain't easy bein' greezy
In a world of cleanliness and you know all that other madness
We gone, Peace

Songwriters
Martin, Christopher E / Smith, Clifford / Otto, John Everett / Borland, Wesley Louden / Dimant, Leor / Durst, Fred / Rivers, Samuel Robert

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Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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