all in the family

what's up with this fucking 'ball tongue' shit?

all i needed was a pepsi. you better shut the fuck up

punk. whatever nigga. say what

say what?

my dick is bigger than yours. say what

say what?

my band is bigger than yours. too bad i got your beans in my bag

stuck-up sucka'

korny motherfucka'. takin' over flows is the limp pimp

need a bizkit to save this crew from jon davis. i'm gonna drop a little east side skill

ya best step back 'cuz i'm 'a kill

i'm 'a kill. so watcha thinking mr. raggedy man?

doin' all you can to look like raggedy ann. i'll check you out punk

yes i know you feel it. you look like one of those dancers from the hanson video

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. who the fuck you think you're talking to?

me. i'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you. whatever. all up in my face with that. are you ready?!?

but halitosis

is all you're rockin' steady. you little fairy

smelling all your flowers. nappy hairy chest

look it's austin powers!

yeah

baby!

i hear ya tweetin' on them fag-pipes clod

but you said it best

there's no place to hide. what the fuck ya' sayin'? you're a pimp whateva'

limp dick. fred durst needs to rehearse

needs to reverse what he's saying. wannabe funk joke is what you're playin'

rippin' up a bad counterfeit

fakin'! plus your bills i'm paying

you can't eat that shit every day

fred. lay off the bacon. say what

say what? you better watch your fuckin' mouth

jon. so you hate me?

and i hate you!

you know what

you know what?

it's all in the family. i hate you!

and you hate me!

you know what

you know what?

it's all in the family. look at you fool

i'm gonna fuck you up twice

throwin' rhymes at me like

oh shit

vanilla ice. ya better run

run while ya can

you'll never fuck me up

bisc limpkit. at least i got a phat

original band. who's hot

who's not?

you. you best step back

korn on the cob

you need a new job. time to take them mic skills back to the dentist

and buy yourself a new grill. fuck 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?

'cuz it's doomsday kid

it's doomsday. 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. you're like a fruity pebble

your favorite flag is rebel. yeeeeeehaaaaaa!

it's just too bad that you're a fag

and on a lower level. so you're from jacksonville

kickin' it like buffalo bill. gettin' butt-fucked by your uncle chuck

while your sister's on her knees waitin' for your little peanut. wait

where'd ya get that little dance?

over here. like them idiots in waco

you're burning up in bako where your father had your mother

your mother had your brother

it's just too bad your father's mad

your mother's now your lover. come on hillbilly

can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie?

you love it down south

and boy

you sure do got a purdy mouth. [jon:[ and i love you!

and i want you!

and i'll suck you!

and i'll fuck you!

and i'll butt-fuck you!

and i'll eat you!

and i lick your little dick motherfucker. say what? say. what?