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I tabbed this song to amuse myself. I think I'm
the first to do it. I don't like Limp Bizkit,
but alot of people want to play this song,
so here it goes....
The song is in Drop D (DADGBE)
Intro: No guitar.
Main riff: this is played basically throughout the
whole song. It's heavily muted during the verses.
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|-0-0--7-7--5-5--3--5-3-0-0--------0-0----0-0--|
|-0-0--7-7--5-5--3--5-3-0-0--rest--0-0----0-0--|
|-0-0--7-7--5-5--3--5-3-0-0--------0-0----0-0--|
This is the little horn effect thing played during
the last part of the verses tabbed for guitar.
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|-21-21---20-20-20-21--|
|-20-20---19-19-19-20--|
|-19-19---18-18-18-19--|
During the part where they give all their shoutouts, this
little thing is played at the end of each measure. I'm not
to sure about this one, but it's close enough. The first
note barely sounds.
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|-6/7~---|
|-6/7~---|
|-6/7~---|
That's it. The easiest song EVER. If you can't play it, you
suck. There's lots of distortion, and little effects. I'm
about 95% sure the main riff is right.
As a bonus, my brother transcribed the horrible lyrics:
I know y'all be lovin' this shit right here
L-I-M-P Bizkit is right here
People in the house put them hands in the air
Cuz if you don't care, then we don't care
1-2-3 times 2 to da 6
Jonesin' for yo' fix for the Limp Bizkit mix
So where the fuck you at punk? Shut the fuck up
And back the fuck up while we fuck this track up
Put your hands in the air...
Move in, move out, hands up, hands down
Back up, back up, whatcha gonna do now?
Breathe in, breathe out
Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin (WHAT) (COME ON) (YEAH)
You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit (yeah)
You can't mess with Limp Bizkit (why?)
Because we get it on (when)
Everyday and every night (ah)
And this platinum thing right here (uh-huh)
We doing it all the time (wha?)
So ya better get some better beats and uh,
Get some better rhymes
We got the gameset, so don't complain yet
24-7 never beggin' for a raincheck
Old school soldiers passin' out the high shit,
NY shit, hitting raps in da mosh pit
Move in, move out, hands up, hands down
Back up, back up, whatcha gonna do now?
Breathe in, breathe out
Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin (WHAT) (COME ON) (YEAH)
Hey ladies, hey fellas, and the people
that don't give a fuck.
All the lovers all the hotels, and all the
people who call themselves players
Hot mamas, pimp daddies, and the people
rollin' in up in caddies
Hey rockers, hip hoppers, and everybody
all around the world
Move in, move out, hands up, hands down
Back up, back up, whatcha gonna do now?
Breathe in, breathe out
Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin (WHAT) (COME ON) (YEAH)
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Next up: Nevermore's Dreaming Neon Black, and Offspring's
Original Prankster.
Ta,
Sean Stinson.
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