Limp Bizkit - Out of Style lyrics

[Intro] We cannot change the past But we can start today to make a better tomorrow Hit it DJ Lethal Fresh Fresh Fresh Chiggity-check, three, two, one [Pre-Chorus] I've been askin' for somethin' (Askin' for somethin') While I'm askin' for nothin' (Askin' for nothin') When's it gonna change? Hurts me in a loving kinda way I'ma celebrate, yeah [Chorus] It's time to rock this motherfu*ker 'cause I'm always out of style (Style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You b*tches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, b*tch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me [Post-Chorus] We should be on the same team (Same team) On the motherfu*kin' same team (Same team) If we ain't then we nothing, nothing (Woo) [Bridge] Damn, got serious for a second I would say delirious for the record Lookin' back as a skeptic Why is there a cross hangin' from my necklace? [Pre-Chorus] When's it gonna change? Hurts me in a, in a loving kinda way I'ma celebrate, yeah [Chorus] It's time to rock this motherfu*ker 'cause I'm always out of style (Style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You b*tches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, b*tch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me [Post-Chorus] We should be on the same team (Same team) On the motherfu*kin' same team (Same team) If we ain't then we nothing, nothing We should be on the same team (Same team) On the motherfu*kin' same team (Same team) If we ain't then we nothing, nothing [Chorus] It's time to rock this motherfu*ker 'cause I'm always out of style (Style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You b*tches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, b*tch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me (Fresh)