Fred Durst - Turn Me Loose lyrics

[Verse 1: Eminem] I don't do black music, I don't do white music I make fight music, for high school kids I put lives at risk when I drive like this From a slip disk from a Limp Bizkit disk I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts So I get pissed and can't pick which wrist to slit Little rich kids in cribs don't attempt this sh** So step back while I prep up to pimp this b**h So I say to the girl, I'm like, "What up, girl? Shut up, girl!" Then I showed her a cut up squirrel She screamed "bloody murder" so loud everybody heard her She slapped me in the mouth and called me a nutty murderer I moved on to two blondes kissin' on a futon "Yo, baby, what are you on?" I looked at 'em both and I was like, "Look Check this out, toots, I'm lookin' for Cookie Puss I need to speak to him immediately They played my video on MTV last week" And just when I was thinking I was all that and then some Here comes Fred Durst, "Now Shady, let me get some" [Verse 2: Fred Durst] Who knows what galaxy I came from? One where a ba** drum hung from my high chair Now I'm a nightmare, you stay right there I got the fever for the flavor of a single See, me and Shady, I think we got it locked down Shocked by the sound, I got you crusin' with your top down These two blondes I offered them both a drink And this you would think could get the party started But instead the girls turned their heads Opened up their mouth, smelled like somebody farted So it was time for me to move on Shady said the living room was a dance floor So turn me loose, I was cuttin' the rug with this chick Bumped into this dude who was a drunk and a prick Rambling on about how he was gonna k** me, wow! I spilled a drink on his shirt But no, he insisted we should go And before I could drop him, Shady had to clock him The music stopped, the party stood in shock I looked around, grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf [Hook] Turn me loose Turn me loose Turn me loose This party's going my way Or no way at all Why don't you... [Verse 3: Eminem] Turn me loose You better tell them to come reshingle the roof ‘Cause just keep giving me free drinks 'til I puke Then Fred will ask me to lead sing in his group I'm sitting at the bar and I'm not being approached ‘Cause Fred's over there stealing all of my hoes "Yo, Fred, save me some" I walked to these siamese twins And asked to have a threesome I told them two heads are better than one Plus I respect how y'all roll together as one Got a slap in the teeth and a kick in the groin Stood up, like, "Wait, where are you goin'?!" Well, three strikes and I'm out And I just struck out two times in a row (Ow!) I ain't crying no more, f** it, I'm chillin' Did a shot of Jäger, fell asleep on the ceiling [Verse 4: Fred Durst] Who knows what galaxy I came from? One where a ba** drum hung from my high chair Now I'm a nightmare, you stay right there I got the fever for the flavor of a single See, me and Shady, I think we got it locked down Shocked by the sound, I got you crusin' with your top down These two blondes I offered them both a drink And this you would think could get the party started But instead the girls turned their heads Opened up their mouth, smelled like somebody farted So it was time for me to move on Shady said the living room was a dance floor So turn me loose, I was cuttin' the rug with this chick Bumped into this dude who was a drunk and a prick Rambling on about how he was gonna k** me, wow! I spilled a drink on his shirt But no, he insisted we should go And before I could drop him, Shady had to clock him The music stopped, the party stood in shock I looked around, grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf [Hook] Turn me loose Turn me loose Turn me loose This party's going my way Or no way at all Why don't you...