All in the Family

Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?

Say what, say what?

I say what, say what?

My dick is bigger than yours
I say what, say what?
I say what, say what?
I say what, say what?
My band is bigger than yours

Too bad I got your beans in my bag

You stuck-up suckah, Korny motherfucker
Taking 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

You best step back, 'cause I'mma kill, I'mma kill
So what you thinking, Mr. Raggedy man?
Doing all you can to look like Raggedy Ann
Check you out, punk
Yes, I know you feel it
You look like one of those dancers
From the Hanson video, you little faggot hoe
Please give me some shit to wank with
'Cause right now I'm all it, kid
Suck my dick, kid, like your daddy did
Who the fuck you think you're talking to?

I'm known for eating little whiny chumps like you
All up in my face with that, are you ready?
But halitosis, is all you're rocking steady
You little fairy, smelling on your flowers
Nappy hairy chest, look, it's Austin Powers

I hear ya tweeting on them fag-pipes, Clyde
But you said it best, there's no place to hide

What the fuck you saying?
You're a pimp whatever, Limp dick
Fred Durst needs to rehearse
Needs to reverse what he's saying

Wanna-be funk doobiest when you're playing
Ripping up a bad counterfeit faking
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 fucking 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?
It's all in the family!

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, Bisc Limpkit

At least I got a phat original band
Who's hot, who's not?
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
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
Because it's doomsday kid, it's doomsday

So I hate you!
And you hate me!
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!

You call yourself a singer?

You're more like Jerry Springer
Your favorite band is Winger

And all you eat is Zingers
You're like a Fruity Pebble
Your favorite flag is rebel
It's just too bad that you're a fag
And on a lower level
So, you're from Jacksonville?
Kicking it like Buffalo Bill
Getting butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck
While your sister's on her knees waiting for your little peanut
Wait, where'd you get that little dance?
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 fucking wheelie?
You love it down south and boy
You sure do got a purdy mouth

I hate you!
And you hate me
You know what, you know what?
It's all in my family!
And I hate you!
And you hate me!
You know what, you know what?
It's all in my family!

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'll lick your little dick motherfucker!
Say what, say what?