[Intro: Fred Durst]
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
[Verse 1: Fred Durst]
Too bad, I got your beans in my bag
You stuck-up sucker, Korny motherf--ker
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
Ya 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
[Verse 2: Jonathan Davis]
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
'Cause right now I'm all it, kid
Suck my d--k, kid, like your daddy did
[Verse 3: Fred Durst & Jonathan Davis]
Who the f--k you think you're talking to? (Me)
I'm known for eating little whiny chumps like you (Whatever)
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 (Aw, yeah, baby)
I hear ya tweetin' on them fag-pipes, clod
But you said it best, there's no place to hide
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
[Verse 1: Fred Durst]
Too bad, I got your beans in my bag
You stuck-up sucker, Korny motherf--ker
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
Ya 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
[Verse 2: Jonathan Davis]
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
'Cause right now I'm all it, kid
Suck my d--k, kid, like your daddy did
[Verse 3: Fred Durst & Jonathan Davis]
Who the f--k you think you're talking to? (Me)
I'm known for eating little whiny chumps like you (Whatever)
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 (Aw, yeah, baby)
I hear ya tweetin' on them fag-pipes, clod
But you said it best, there's no place to hide
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