ALL
IN THE FAMILY
Say
What, Say What x 3...My dick is bigger than yours...My band is bigger than
yours
Fred:
To bad
I got your beans in my bag (aha) you stuck up sucker Korny mutha fucker
(ooo)
Taking
over flows it's the limp, pimp, need a (dick) Bizkit to save this group
from Jon Davis
I'm
gonna drop a little East Side Skill (oo), 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 Ann
Jon:
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 shit to work with cuz right now I'm all it kid, suck my dick
kid like your daddy did
Fred:
Who
the fuck you think you talking to, Im known for eating little whiney chumps
like you (whatever)
All
up in my face with that "Are you ready" the halitosis is all your rocking
steady
You
little fairy smelling on your flowers, nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin
Powers (ah yeah baby)
I hear
you token on them Fag Pipes clod, but you said it best "there's no place
to hide"
Jon:
What
the fuck you saying, you're a pimp whatever, limpdick, Fred Durst needs
to rehearse
Needs
to reverse what he's saying (say what say what),
Wanna-be
Funk Dooby's what your playin, rippin at my bag, counterfeit, fakin
Plus
your bills I'm payin, you can't eat that shit every day Fred, Lay off the
bacon
Fred:
Say
what say what, you better watch your fucking 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
Jon:
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 fuck you up twice, throwing rhymes at me like, oh
shit alright Vanilla Ice
You
better run run while you can, can never fuck me up BitzClimpkit at least
I got a phat original band
Fred:
Who's
hot who's not (you), you best step back, Korn on the cob (ok) you need
a new job ~ha~
Trying
take em mic skills back to the dentist and buy yourself a new grill (fuck
you)
But
you just can't get away (get a gay), because it's dooms day kid it's dooms
day
Jon:So
I hate you
Fred:And
you hate me
Jon:You
know what you know what, it's all in the family Jon: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) your more like Jerry Springer (oh cool)
Your
favorite band is Winger (winger) and all you eat is zingers
Your
like a fruity pebble, your favorite flag is rebel (yeee haaa) it's
just
to bad that you're a fag and on a
lower
level
Jon:
So you're
from Jacksonville kicking it like Buffalo Bill
Getting
butt fucked by your uncle chuck, while your sisters on her knees
~oh
yeah~ waiting for your little
peanut
Fred:
Wait,
where'd you get that little dance (over here) like them idiots in
Wako
your burning up in Bako
Where
you father had your mutha, your mutha had your brother (na ah),
it's
just to bad your fathers mad
your
mutha's now your lover
Jon:
Come
on hillbilly can your horse do a fucking wheelie you love it down south
And boy, you sure do got a pretty (oh yeah) mouth
Jon:I
hate you
Fred:And
you hate me
Jon:You
know what you know what, it's all in the family
Jon:And
I hate you
Fred:And
you hate me
Jon:You
know what you know what, it's all in the family
Jon:And
I love you
Fred:And
I want you
Jon:And
I'll suck you
Fred:And
I'll fuck you
Jon:And
I'll buck fuck you
Fred:And
I'll eat you
Jon:And
I'll lick your little taint mutha fucker
Fred:Say
what, say what?