Gimme the Mic Limp Bizkit

[Verse 1]
Hold up!
It's the motherfuckin' concrete, suicidal nightshift
Loaded with a vice grip, poppin' all you copies who keep waterin' down shit
Thinking you can rap with that artificial outfit
Your baggy pants and your bottle of crack hits, fuck all of that shit!
Fuck all of you posers! Let go of the mic, kid
And step into a world that you never seen
When I'm fiendin' for a microphone, I'm a microphone fiend

[Pre-Chorus]
(Mic, mic, microphone fiend)
(Mic-mic, mic, microphone fiend)
(Mic, microphone fiend, fiend, fiend)

[Verse 2]
Bring on the motherfuckin' cutthroat, territorial piss off
Spit the deadly and ready for lift-off
Who's getting their shit tossed?
Is it the one kid running his mouth that he's sucking his thumb with?!
You're damn straight! I'll put it right in 'em
No anti-venom for the buck-buck!
See a world that you never seen
When I'm fiendin' for a microphone, I'm a microphone fiend

[Pre-Chorus]
(Mic, mic, microphone fiend)
(Mic-mic, mic, microphone fiend)
(Mic, microphone fiend, fiend, fiend)