My microphone machete's in the back of my truck
That we gotta get it out, we gotta get it out
Another crazy motherfucker livin' it up
'Cause it's so easy to tell a lie
This world is like a cage and I don't think it's fair
So don't be wastin' none on my time
And I don't even think that anybody cares
And I'm 'a keep my pants saggin'
Drama makes the world go around
Another crazy motherfucker livin' it up
I'm the Starfish, you silly motherfucker
'Cause it's so easy to tell a lie
Another crazy motherfucker livin' it up
Oops, I don't even smoke but I love the way it smells
Dum diddie dum, where's it comin' from?
If you feel motherfucker then you'll say
Don't hate me, I'm just an alien
Hey, bring it on, I'm just a crazy motherfucker livin' it up
With the starfish navigation system
With the motherfucker microphone, plug it in my soul
Take two, now, who's the star sucker?
And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon
Can I get a witness?
No cheap thrills baby
I'm just a crazy motherfucker livin' it up
Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane
It'll leave a hole down inside of me
Puff puff, give the marijuana cig
Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
The Chocolate Starfish is my man, Fred Durst
Bring in on the dumpster funk
Access Hollywood license to kill
I'm livin' life in the fast lane
You are my favorite motherfucker
'Cause I don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
I'm a renegade riot gettin' out of control
Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane
Sippin' mum's champagne from a seashell
'Cause I don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
I told you, didn't I?
Fella spittin' out hella mic skills
Keep a skateboard, a spray can for the taggin'
Rockin' soul steady with the he says, she says
Fill the briefcase with three dollar bills
I'm just an ordinary run of the mill
We gotta get it out and I'm 'a get it out
Misses Aguilera, come and get some
Not giving a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
I'm 'a keep it alive and continue to be
So don't be wastin' none on my time
A redneck fucker from Jacksonville
Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
But it's not easy to be alive
And it'll leave a scar can anybody see?
And don't forget about the starfish navigation system
And it's so easy to run and hide
Then you say, hell yeah, then you say
Does anybody got a problem with that?
Oh, know which way to go to the dance floor?
In stewa stereo, pay me no mind
So can you feel me? Can you feel me? Can you feel me?
And it's so easy to run and hide
With thirty seven tons of new millennium
Here's a toast to the females
Flyin' like an eagle to my destiny
I seen 'The Fight Club' about twenty eight times
And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon
I'm just a crazy motherfucker living' it up
And I'm 'a keep my pants saggin'
But it's not easy to be alive
I take a counterfeit and pop his ass like a zit
First things first
My business is my business, who's guilty?
Keep a skateboard, a spray can for the taggin'
