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You wanted the worst, got the worst
The one, the Limp Bizkit
We could've stopped, you the best?
Then get the fuckin' Backstreet Boys CD
'Cause in this house Limp motherfucking Bizkit

Balls of steel
But don't hit me in the nuts
Bizkit's in the house
You shit

Les
(Prims)
Hit me
cracker

So you go
Fifteen of your hard earned
Right out the
Most expensive of plastic
I've ever across

dollars, fifteen dollars
On a shoddy of plastic
There is it, Limp Bizkit in all its

Durst, the man, the myth
The masturbatory
You love him, you him
You love to him

Once I was afraid to speak, when I was just a lad
My poppy gave my a tweak and told me I was bad
Then I learned a brilliant word, 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, were the days
I don't
You got any more of

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

You laughed, you
You just kissed fifteen bucks goodbye
Limp I don't think so
Fred Durst? I don't
But the hell, I got paid
now

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