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Gold Cobra

This song is by Limp Bizkit and appears on the album Gold Cobra (2011).

This song is available as a downloadable track for the video games Rock Band 3, Rock Band 4 and Rock Band Blitz.
Original video
Wakin' up, aggravated
Stupid shit, man I hate it
Bitches lyin', bitches cryin'
Suicidal, get in line
Gettin' mine, bouncin' freaks
Losin' sleep, countin' sheep
Absolute, cash and loot
Man in black, Packin' Heat
Born and blazin', Rotten Raisin'
Fingers up, time to wave 'em
Show these players playin'
That they better get their ass to prayin'
They won't be nothin' but dice
After the cuttin', I'm guttin' 'em
Like a fish, they're gonna wish
They never pushed my button

The door is shuttin'
And a knock'll do ya no good
You're gettin' nothin', while I rock here in Hollywood
I'll tell you something else, you can take it to the bank
I don't give a fuck what none of y'all people think

Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra
Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra
Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra
Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra

Feelin' Korn, goin' blind
Free as hell, doin' time
I'm insane, can't complain
Flush you turds down the drain
Down the hatch, throwin' craps
Throwin' matches on the gaz

Check the math, check the wheels
Check the ride, pay the bills
Burnin' miles, harder smile
If you feelin' Versatile
Verses wild, flippin' bitches
Grindin' trucks, skatin' ditches
Hatin' hard, but hardly hatin'
Knife and slice your shit like a bacon
Sick and tired, you is fired
I'm the truth, and you's the liar

The door is shuttin,
And a knock'll do ya no good
You're gettin' nothin', while I rock here in Hollywood
I'll tell you something else, you can take it to the bank
I don't give a fuck what none of y'all people think

Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all,
Golden Cobra
Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra
Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra
Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra

Oh yeah
Listen what I'm telling you, there's only one king on this hill
It sure as hell ain't you
Oh yeah
Listen what I'm telling you, there's only one king on this hill
It sure as hell ain't you

Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra
Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra
Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra
Holdin' the gold, it's gold, it's so golden y'all
Golden Cobra

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