Fred' say what say what say what say what say what say what
My d**k is bigger than yours my band is bigger than yours
Fred' too bad I got your beans in my bag
Aha
You stuck up sucker korny mother f**ker
Oooo
Taking over flows it's the limp pimp
Need a
D**k
Bizkit to save this group from jon davis
I'm gonna drop a little east side skill
Ooo
So you best step back 'cause I'ma kill I'ma kill
So what you thinking mr raggedy man
Doing all you can to look like raggedy anne
Jonathan' check you out punk yes I know you feel it
You look like one of those dancers from the hanson video
Say what say what
You little faggot ho
Please give me some s**t to work with
'Cause right now I'm all it kid
Suck my d**k kid
Like your daddy did
Fred' who the f**k you think you talkin' to
I'm known for eating whiney little chumps like you
Whatever
All up in my face with that are you ready
When halitosis is all you're rockin' steady
You little fairy smelling on your flowers
Nappy hairy chest look it's austin powers
Ah yeah baby
I hear you tokin' on them fag pipes clod but you said it best
There's no place to hide
Jonathan' what the f**k you saying
You're a pimp whatever
Limp d**k fred durst needs to rehearse
Needs to reverse what he's sayin'
Say what say what
Wannabe funkdoobie's what you're playin'
Rippin' at my bag counterfeit fakin'
Plus your bills I'm payin'
You can't eat that s**t every day fred
Lay off the bacon
Fred' say what say what you better your f**kin' mouth jon
Jon' so you hate me
Fred' and I hate you
Jon' you know what you know what it's all in the family
I hate you
Fred' you hate me
Jon' you know what it's all in the family
Jon' look at you fool I'm gonna f**k you up twice
Throwing rhymes at me like oh s**t alright vanilla ice
You better run run while you can
Can never f**k me up bitz climpkit
At least I got a phat original band
Fred' who's hot who's not
You
You best step back korn on the cob
Okay
You need a new job
Ha
Tryin' to take 'em mic skills back to the dentist
And buy yourself a new drill
F**k you
You pumpkin pie I'll jack off in your eye
Climbing shoots and ladders while your ego shatters
But you just can't get away
Get a gay
Because it's doomsday kid it's doomsday
Jon' so I hate you
Fred' and you hate me
Jon' you know what you know what it's all in the family
I hate you
Fred' and you hate me
Jon' you know what you know what it's all in the family
Fred' you call yourself a singer
Yep
You're more like jerry springer
Oh cool
Your favorite band is winger
Winger
And all you eat is zingers
Zingers
You're like a fruity pebble
Your favorite flag is rebel
Yee haa
It's just too bad that you're a fag and on a lower level
Jonathan' so you're from jacksonville kicking it like buffalo bill
Getting butt f**ked by your uncle chuck
While your sister's on her knees waiting for your f**kin' nut
Oh yeah
Fred' wait where'd you get that little dance
Over here
Like them idiots in waco you're burning up in bako
Huh
Where your father had your mother your mother had your brother
Nah uh
It's just too bad your father's mad and your mother's now your lover
Jonathan' come on hillbilly can your horse do a f**kin' wheelie
You love it down south and boy you sure do got a purty mouth
Jonathan' I hate you
Fred' and you hate me
Jonathan' you know what you know what it's all in the family
And I hate you
Fred' and you hate me
Jonathan' you know what you know what it's all in the family
Jonathan' and I love you
Fred' and I want you
Jonathan' and I'll suck you
Fred' and I'll f**k you
Jonathan' and I'll buck f**k you
Fred' and I'll eat you
Jonathan' and I'll lick your little tainty prick mother f**ker
Fred' say what say what