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Jon : My dick is bigger than yours... Fred : Say what, say what? (x3) Jon : My band is bigger than yours... Fred : Too bad I got your beans in my bag, stuck-up sucka, corny motherfucka'. Takin' over flows is the Limp pimp, need a Bizkit to save this group from Jon Davis. I'm gonna drop a little east side skill, ya best step back 'cuz Imma kill, Imma kill. So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man? Doin' 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, you little faget ho. Please give me some shit to work with, 'cuz right now I'm wicked, suck my dick kid, like your daddy did. Fred : Who the fuck you think you're talking to?? Jon : Me. Fred : I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you. Jon : Whatever. Fred : All up in my face with that... Jon : Are you ready?!? Fred : But halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady. You little fairy, smelling all your flowers. Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers! Jon : Yeah, baby! Fred : I hear ya tweetin' on them fag-pipes clod, but you said it best, there's No Place To Hide. Jon : 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. Fred : Say what, say what? You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon. CHORUS: Jon:I hate you! Fred: And you hate me! Jon: You know what, you know what Both: It's all in the family Jon: I hate you! Fred: And you hate me! Jon: You know what, you know what Both: It's all in the family Jon : Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice, throwin' rhymes at me like, oh shit, like Vanilla Ice. Ya better run, run while ya can, can never fuck me up, Limp Bizkit. At least I got a phat, original band. Fred : Who's hot, who's not? Jon : You. Fred : 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. Jon : Fuck you. Fred : 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. Jon : Cus your gay? Fred : 'Cuz it's doomsday kid, it's doomsday. CHORUS Fred : You call yourself a singer? Jon : Yep. Fred : You're more like Jerry Springer. Jon : Oh cool! Fred : Your favorite band is winger, Jon : Winger? Fred : and all you eat is Zingers. You're like a Fruity Pebble, your favorite flag is rebel. Jon : Yeeeeeehaaaaaa!! Fred : It's just too bad that you're a fag, and on a lower level. Jon : 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 grapenut Fred : Hey, where'd ya get that little dance? Jon : Over here. Fred : Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako where your father had your mother, your mother had your brother, Jon: Nah! Fred: it's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now your lover. Jon : Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheely? You've been livin' down south, and boy, you sure do got a purdy mouth. CHORUS 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 butt-fuck you! Fred : and I'll eat you! Jon : and I'll lick your little dick, motherfucka'. Fred : Say what, say...What?  More KoRn Song Lyrics
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