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

I've seen your campus 

And thinking I've been there before 

You know something, I live 

In this pig pen and this filthy pig pit next door 

 

Another stench of my aroma 

Stick that nose up in the air 

Is that the excuse you use to ruin me? 

 

I need to get you outta my way 

Pack them bags punk, get the fuck outta here 

Need to get you outta my way 

Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, yeah right, right 

 

Yo J, drop that one down 

 

Your existence means less now 

That it probably ever has before 

You've got your head up your ass 

Out of your mouth comes nothing but shh 

 

Still I listen, I absorb 

You amuse me, idiot 

All bent outta shape 

'Cause I piss on your gate 

 

I need to get you outta my way 

Pack them bags punk, get the fuck outta here 

Need to get you outta my way 

Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, right, right 

 

And you don't stop and we won't stop, that's right 

And you can't stop, this shit, it just won't stop 

 

Let's take it to the curb if you can stand it 

Put yourself in my position man 

Let's take it to the curb if you can stand it 

Put yourself in my position man 

 

Let's take it to the curb 

Put yourself in my position man 

Ah, take it to the curb 

Put yourself in my position man 

 

Punk, how you wanna take it to the curb 

Ah, you wanna take it to the curb 

Ah put ya, put ya, ah 

Put yourself in my position man 

 

And you don't, break, break, break it 

And you don't stop 

Got it, stinky, stinky finger 

And you don't and you don't