Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anita Durst
Vocals
DJ Lethal
Turntables
Fred Durst
Vocals
John Otto
Drums
Sam Rivers
Bass Guitar
Scott Borland
Keyboards
Wes Borland
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fred Durst
Songwriter
Wes Borland
Songwriter
John Otto
Songwriter
Leor Dimant
Songwriter
Sam Rivers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Limp Bizkit
Producer
Terry Date
Producer
Brendan O'Brien
Mixing Engineer
Cameron Webb
Assistant Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
John Ewing
Additional Engineer
Karl Egsieker
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Markus Ulibarri
Assistant Engineer
Roger Lian
Editing Engineer
Ryan Williams
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bring it on
[Verse 2]
Fame, you're claiming is the top of the world
But this stage, I'm claiming is the top of the world
And love, I'm feeling when you people connect
And if you're out in the crowd, you're getting more than respect
And if you're wondering, I got plenty of flows
I'm making plenty of friends and many are foes
But as the audience grows, security knows
Stopping me now is kinda serious
No use in dreading what they call Armageddon
I think we made it through the slump
But who really cares where we're heading?
'Cause now you motherfuckers got a reason to jump
[Verse 3]
So let's make something out of it
This way we can all relate
A worldwide, we collide
This is how we communicate
So let's make something out of it
Whoever thought we would see the day?
I can't believe we did it
So let's drift away
[Verse 4]
Hate, a feeling, I don't really get
And hate, can get you in some serious shit
Time is something that may change me
But I can't change time, so fuck it
I've been stumbling through these thoughts
And about the fact that I could be delirious
But as the audience grows, security knows
Stopping me now is kinda serious
No use in dreading what they call Armageddon
I think we made it through the slump
But who really cares where we're heading?
'Cause now you motherfuckers got a reason to jump
[Verse 5]
So let's make something out of it
This way we can all relate
A worldwide, we collide
This is how we communicate
So let's make something out of it
Whoever thought we would see the day?
I can't believe we did it
So let's drift away
[Verse 6]
We see good things change and good things go away
We see good things waste and we taste the pain
What we need is a place to escape from today, right
What we need is a place to escape from today, right
[Verse 7]
Yeah
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
[Verse 8]
You wanna be down the G shock?
Fuck, the glam rock assed out like Ken Shamrock
MC's detest me, wanna chest to chest me
But I ain't all about that
You gotta be down the G shock
Fuck, the glam rock assed out like Ken Shamrock
MC's detest me, wanna chest to chest me
But you don't want none of that
[Verse 9]
Yeah
Where we at?
Where we at?
Where we at?
Where we at?
Where we at?
Where we at?
Where we at?
Where we at?
[Verse 10]
Don't stop
It's 9 teen 90 nine
Don't stop
It's 9 teen 90 nine, baby
[Verse 11]
(My believer, was feeling fine)
(He ate my shirt, remember that?)
(Right on the line)
(Look at me, I'm singing to you)
Written by: Fred Durst, John Otto, Leor Dimant, Sam Rivers, Wes Borland