Mission Impossible Classics Song

Limp Bizkit  MI-II
Take a Look Around

All the teachin' in da world today 
All the little girls fillin' up da world today 
When the good comes to bad, the bad comes to good 
But I'm a live my life like i should 
Now da critics wanna hit it 
This hit? How we did it, just because they don't get it 
But I'll stay fitted, new era commited 
Now this red cap gets a rap from these critics 

But do we always gotta cry 
Do we always gotta live inside a lie 
Life's just a blast cuz its movin' really fast 
So ya better stay on top or life'll kick you in the ass 
Follow me into a solo 
Remember that, kid, so whatcha wanna do 
And where ya gonna run when your stari'n down the cable of my mic 
Pointed at yo grill like a gun 
Limp Bizkit is rockin' the set 
It's like russian roulette when you're placin' your bet 
So don't be upset when you're broke and you're done 
Cuz I'm a be the one till I jet 

I know why you wanna hate me 
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately 
And now you wanna hate me 
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately 

Does anybody really know the secret 
Or the combination for this life and where they keep it 
It's kinda sad when you don't know the meaning 
But everything happens for a reason 
I don't even know what i should say 
Cuz I'm an idiot, a loser 
A microphone abuser 
I analyze every second I exist 
Beatin' up my mind every second with my fist 

And everybody wanna run 
Everybody wanna hide from da gun 
You can dig a rat through this life if you want 
But you can't dig the edge off a knife (no sir) 
And now you want your money back 
But you're denied, cuz your brain's fried from the sack 

And there aint nothin' i could do 
Cuz life is a lesson, you'll learn it when you're through 

I know why you wanna hate me 
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately 
And now you wanna hate me 
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately 

Now... I... know... why (now I know why you wanna hate me) 

I know why you wanna hate me 
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately 
And now you wanna hate me 
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately

ZAP MAMA (MISSION IMPOSSIBLE 2) LYRICS

This Tape Contains a Mission

Hey , mister see the sister
Don't you let them feel you
Sticks and stones may break your bones
But now her looks could kill you
Hey , come away
Souca souca na na
Come on , come on , miss
allez , allez ,
With a souca souca mama
Oh , hey , come away
Souca souca na na
Come on , come on , miss
allze , allez .
With a souca souca maman
On , hey , come away
Souca souca na na
Come on , come on , miss
allze , allze
With a souca souca mama
Come on , come on miss ,
allze , allze
With a souca souca mama. 

Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol Soundtrack

Eminem (Ft. Pink)

"Won't Back Down"
(feat. Pink)

[Chorus - Pink:]
You can sound the alarm
you can call out your guards
you can fence in your yard
you can pull all the cards
but I won't back down
oh no I wont back down
oh no

[Verse 1 - Eminem:]
Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe Devilles
brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels
girl I'm too for real
lose your tooth and nails
try to fight it, try to deny it
stupid you will feel
what I do, I do it well
shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill
half a breath left on my death bed
screaming F that yeah super ill
baby what the deal
we can chill, split half a pill and a happy meal
fuck a stank slut
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill
listen garden tool don't make me introduce you to my power tool
you know the fucking drill
how you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable?
summers eve Massengill
shady's got the mass appeal baby crank the shit
cause it's your God-damn jam
you say that you want your punchlines a little more compact
well shawty I'm that man
these other cats aint metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
settle ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat man
get it calm batman?
nah, aint nobody whose as bomb and as nuts
lines are like mum's cat scans
cause they fucking dope, bananas
hunny I applaude that ass
swear to God man these mobs can't dance
ma show ‘em how it's done
spazz like a God Damn Tas, yeah

[Chorus - Pink]

[Verse 2 - Eminem:]
Gotta shake that ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the draws playin' with a etch-a-sketch
betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door
people hit the floors
yeah tonight ladies you gon get divorced
girl forget remorse, I'ma hit you broads with
Chris's paws like you pissed him off
talented with the tongue muthafucker
you aint gotta lick in yours
hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores
makin' cash registers shit their draws
think you spit the raw
I'm an uncooked slab of beef
laying on your kitchen floor
otherwords I'm off the meat rack
bring the beat back
bring me two extension chords
I'mma measure my dick shit I need 6 inches more
fuck my dicks big bitch
need I remind you that I don't need the fucking swine flu to be a sick pig
you're addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around here
need a fix up I'm the big shot
get it dicks nuts
your just small boats little pricks
girl you think that other pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match
‘fore I sit back and let ‘em get hot
better call the cops on ‘em quick fast
shady's right back on your bitch ass
white trash with a half of six pack in his hatchback
trailer hitched attached to the back (dispatch)

[Chorus - Pink]

[Verse 3 - Eminem:]
Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping
does a bird chirp, Lil Wayne slurps syrup til he burps
and smokes purp does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around him like
you do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself
of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic
or your the kind of girl that I can take a liking to
psych I'm spiking you like a football
been this way since I've stood a foot tall
you're a good catch with a shitty spouse
got a pretty mouth and a good jaw
gimme good brain
watch the wood grain, don't want no cum stain
bitch you listening tryna' turn me down
slut I'm talking to you, turn me back up
are you insane tryna talk over me in the car
shut the fuck up while my shits playin'
I'ma shit stain on the underwear of life
what's the saying? where's thunder there's lightning
and they say that it never strikes twice in the same place
then how the fuck have I been hit six times
in three different locations
on four separate occasions?
and you can bet your stanking ass
that I've come to smash everything in my path
fork was in the road took the psychopath
poison ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash
so hit the dance floor cutie while I do my duty on this microphone
shake your booty shawty I'm the shit
why you think Proof used to call me Doody