There you go
Fuck off
Come on, fool
What's up?
Yuck
I-I-I'll drop that shit
Straight coming at you punk

To criticize is critical when digging on my concept
Rhythms keep on building like the smog, got you running from the law
Maybe it's that low-end smothered with the freestyle
Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile
Styles bound to the skylines
Keep 'em on the sidelines choking on my fly rhymes
You'll need the Heimlich maneuver
This ain't no joke, you're gonna choke when I'm slinging it to you
When did you decide (when did you decide)
To be narrow in your mind?
When do you decide

I'll probably never understand
Pollution
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution
I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution
I keep the grip real tight

Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill
Suicidal funk, let me know you're real
I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line
Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind
So when you're crossing over, let me know you're real
Put that flex on your neck, now you got the feel
Rumble like the thunder, now you're going under
Makes me wonder what the fuck is even going down
I listen to 'em stereotype, when they complain
I can't refrain from bringing on the pain
When did you decide (when did you decide)
To be narrow in your mind?
When do you decide?

I'll probably never understand
Pollution
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution
I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution
I keep the grip real tight

No
One, two, three, four
Ah yeah
That's it, that's it
Ain't nobody doin' like, you

So when they tell me to turn down that volume
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell me to turn down the vocal
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell us to shut the fuck up
I'm gonna bring that beat back
Yeah, gonna bring that beat back
Whoa, gonna bring that beat back
Fuck, gonna bring that beat back
Yo, yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back
When did you decide (when did you decide)
To be narrow in your mind?
When do you decide?

I'll probably never understand
Pollution
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution
I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
Pollution
Gonna bring that beat back

I'm gonna bring that beat back
(Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it)
I'm gonna bring that beat back
Beat back, bring that beat back
Beat back, bring that beat back
Beat back, so shut the fuck
Whoa
Back back back back back back (Fred, shut up, alright?)
Back bring the fucking beat back (this is me telling you to shut up)
Back (shut up)
You sucker (shut)
Fucking sucker song (Fred, shut the fuck up)
Mmmm dum
We're done


Lyrics submitted by thewhitepony33

Pollution Lyrics as written by Samuel Robert Rivers John Everett Otto

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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  • +1
    General CommentFred wrote this kick-ass song about how people judge his music and call it "noise pollution". They say it is worshipping Satan, but the fact really is that he is really worships Jesus and prays every day and that their accusation aren't true. They're telling him to turn down that volume, that bass, that vocal, and shut the f*ck up and he's just saying, "I'm gonna bring that beat back!"
    King Nothingon April 12, 2002   Link
  • +1
    General CommentProbably the best song on 3 dollar bill.

    It's about the people saying that limp bizkits music is pollution but when infact they are producing all the pollution. So Limp Bizkit says:'I'm gonna bring that beat back, and keep playing my music.

    Peace Limpsters!
    ghjkdtyertycxvbon November 12, 2008   Link
  • 0
    General CommentOne of their very, VERY rare decent tracks. And who would've guessed it, it's on their first album. Too bad they suck shit out of my cats ass now.
    Horridon May 29, 2002   Link
  • 0
    General CommentHow the fuck is Durst a christian???? A christian that goes on about having a chainsaw, beating the shit out of someone, saying fuck 50 times in one song, and kidnapping a girl
    Anti-Punkon December 23, 2005   Link
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    General Commentthis is why there really shoudlnt be religion in music...*sigh*...people go to arguing about whether(sp?) some dude is a christian or not because of his music...music is an outlet to express oneself, it doesnt always have to be about the person writing it. but whatever...i dont really like limp bizkit i just saw pyropunk's comment on "latest comment" and i wanted to see what was going on lol
    Paranoia_Agenton January 20, 2006   Link
  • -1
    General Commentuhhh limb bizkit are dumn and people are dumb for saying they worship satan, bands that do say it! they don't say they did it all for the nookie. they say "ark angel dark angle lend my thy light, through death's vail till we have heavin in site l:l"
    lipglossandblackon June 30, 2003   Link

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