What you gonna do when you're sitting all alone In your empty-ass home with the motherfucking sawed-off Pop off the rock ship, pop pop p-pop off the rock ship What you gonna do when you're sitting all alone In your empty-ass home with the motherfucking sawed-off Pop off the rock ship, pop pop p-pop off the rock ship My nose is running like me from the police It's been three weeks and I ain't got no sleep Now I'm chillin' where the playas and the hoes be With two broke-ass hands trying to roll weed All because I pop pop p-pop off the rock ship You might know a lot of things, baby, not this And I'll do it all again for you, watch this As I lead my ass back to the cockpit (C'mon!) Now start it up, (c'mon!) let the engine roar And all the people in the moshpit scream for more (Yeah!) You scream for more! (Yeah!) So light it up 'Cause the way we live our lives seems right to us Let me tell you people what you need to know You gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow You also gotta know when you need to run You hear that? That's the sound of a shotgun! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun In my neighborhood everybody got one Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun In my neighborhood everybody got one Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun In my neighborhood everybody got one Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun In my neighborhood everybody got one What you gonna do when you're sitting all alone In your empty-ass home with the motherfucking sawed-off Pop off the rock ship, pop pop p-pop off the rock ship What you gonna do when you're sitting all alone In your empty-ass home with the motherfucking sawed-off Pop off the rock ship, pop pop p-pop off the rock ship Woke up in the morning in the county jail And I can't remember yesterday that well Hell I can't remember when I slept that well I told this girl I've been fuckin' to get my bail 'Cause I pop pop p-pop off the rock ship You probably heard it all before, baby, not this Here's a shout to you ladies with the hot tits Courtesy of Limp Bizkit on some rock shit (C'mon!) Now here we go, (c'mon!) start it up! Should I remind you motherfuckers that I don't give a fuck? (Hell no!) I never have, (Hell yeah!) I never will And I will always understand how the haters feel Let me tell you people what you need to know You gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow You also gotta know when you need to run You hear that? That's the sound of a shotgun! Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun In my neighborhood everybody got one Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun In my neighborhood everybody got one Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun In my neighborhood everybody got one Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun In my neighborhood everybody got one Everybody's got one Pop off the rock ship Pop pop p-pop off the rock ship Pop off the rock ship Pop pop p-pop off the rock ship