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You the worst, you've got the worst
The one, the only Limp
We could've stopped, you wanted the
Then don't get the Backstreet Boys CD
'Cause in this house Limp motherfucking Bizkit

Balls made of
But hit me in the nuts though
Bizkit's in the house
You shit

Les
(Prims)
Hit me
cracker

So you go
Fifteen of your hard dollars
out the window
Most piece of plastic
I've ever across

Fifteen dollars, fifteen
On a piece of plastic
is it, Limp Bizkit in all its glory

Fred Durst, the man, the
The masturbatory
You love him, you him
You to hate him

Once when I was afraid to speak, when I was a lad
My gave my nose a tweak and told me I was bad
I learned a brilliant word, saved my aching nose

The biggest word, you've ever heard and this is how it goes

Even thought he of it is something quite atrocious

Ah, those were the
I don't
You got any of that

So did you think, you were getting
A Dion record?
No, no, no Young

You laughed, you
You just kissed your fifteen bucks
Bizkit? I don't think so
Fred I don't know
But the hell, I got paid
now

Rock the
DJ Lethal rock the
Limp Bizkit rock the
DJ Lethal the house