"All in the Family"

Fred: What's up with this ****ing '---- Tongue' ****?

Jon: All I needed was a Pepsi...

Fred: You better shut the **** up, punk.

Jon: Whatever *****...

Fred: Say what, say what?

Jon: My ---- is bigger than yours...

Fred: Say what, say what?

Jon: My band is bigger than yours...

Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag, stuck-up sucka', Korny mother****a'. Takin' 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 'cuz I'm 'a kill, I'm 'a kill. So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man? Doin' all you can to look like Raggedy Ann.

Jon: I'll Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it. You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video, you little faggot --. Please give me some **** to work with, 'cuz right now I'm all it kid, suck my ---- kid, like your daddy did.

Fred: Who the **** 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 **** ya' sayin'? You're a pimp whateva', limp ----. 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 **** every day, Fred.

Fred: Say what, say what? You better watch your ****in' mouth, Jon.

CHORUS:
Jon: So you hate me?
Fred: and I hate you!
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 ****, Vanilla Ice. Ya better run, run while ya can, you'll never **** me up, Bisc Limpkit. 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: **** 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: Get a 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' ---------ed by your uncle Chuck, while your sister's on her knees waitin' for your ****in' ---.

Fred: Wait, 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, it's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now your lover.

Jon: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a ****in' wheelie? You love it 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 ---- you!

Jon: and I'll --------- you!

Fred: and I'll ~ you!

Jon: and I'll lick your little ----, mother****a'.

Fred: Say what? Say... what?

"Freak on a Leash"

Something takes a part of me, something lost and never seen. Every time I start to believe, something’s raped and taken from me, from me. Life’s gotta be always messing with me. (You wanna see the light) Can’t it chill and let me be free? (So do I)
Can’t I take away all this pain? (You wanna see the light) I try to every night all in vain, in vain.

Sometimes I cannot take this place, sometimes it’s my life I can taste. Sometimes I cannot feel my face, you’ll never see me fall from grace. Something takes a part of me, you and I were meant to be, a cheap **** for me to lay. Something takes a part of me.

Feeling like a freak on a leash, feeling like I have no release. How many times I have felt disease, nothing in my life is free.

Sometimes I cannot take this place, sometimes it’s my life I can taste. Sometimes I cannot feel my face, you’ll never see me fall from grace. Something takes a part of me, you and I were meant to be, a cheap **** for me to lay. Something takes a part of me.

Boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema, boom na da mmmm na ema.

Go . . .

So fight something da nna ema. Fight something they fight. So fight something da nna ema. Fight something they fight. So fight something da nna ema. Fight something they fight. No something's they fight. Fight something thing da na ema. Fight something's they fight.

Something takes a part of me, you and I were meant to be, a cheap **** for me to lay.
Something takes a part of me, part of me. Something takes a part of me, part of me. Something takes a part of me, part of me.

"A.D.I.D.A.S"

Honestly, somehow it always seems that I'm dreaming' of something that I can never be.
It doesn't bother to me, 'cause I will always be that pimp that I see in all of my fantasies.

I don't know your ****ing name. So what, let's . . .

Screaming to be the only way that I can truly be free from my ****ed up realities.
So I turn and stroke it harder, 'cause it's so fun to see my face staring back at me.

I don't know your ****ing name. So what, let's ****.

All Day I Dream About Sex. All Day I Dream About ****in'.

All day I dream about ****ing.

All day I dream about sex, yes. All day I dream about sex and. All day I dream about sex, yes. All day I dream about sex.

All day I dream about sex. All day I dream about ****ing.

"Falling Away From Me"

Hey, I'm feeling tired. My time, is gone today. You flew with suicide. Sometimes, that's okay. Hear what others say. I'm here, standing hollow. Falling away from me. Falling away from me.

Day, is here fading. That's when, I would say. I flew with suicide. Sometimes kill the pain. I can always say. It's gonna be better tomorrow. Falling away from me. Falling away from me.

Beating me down. Beating me, beating me. Down, down. Into the ground. Screaming so sad.
Beating me, beating me. Down, down. Into the ground.

(Falling away from me) It's spinning round and round. (Falling away from me) It's lost and can't be found. (Falling away from me) It's spinning round and round. (Falling away from me) So down.

Beating me down. Beating me, beating me. Down, down. Into the ground. Screaming so sad.
Beating me, beating me. Down, down. Into the ground.

Pressing me, they won't go away. So I pray, go away.

It's falling away from me, ****!

Beating me down. Beating me, beating me. Down, down. Into the ground. Screaming so sad.
Beating me, beating me. Down, down. Into the ground.

(Falling away from me)Beating me down. (Falling away from me) Beating me, beating me. (Falling away from me) Down, down. (Falling away from me) Into the ground.

(Falling away from me) Screaming so sad.

(Falling away from me) Beating me, beating me.

(Falling away from me) Down, down. Into the ground.

"Make Me Bad"

I am watching your eyes. And follow my salvation. There's so much shit around me. Such a lack of compassion.

I thought it would be fun and games. (It would be fun and games) Instead it's all the same. (It's all the same) I want something to do. Need to feel the sickness in you.

I feel the reason, as it's leaving me. No, not again. It's quite deceiving, as I'm feeling. The flesh may be bad.

All I do is look for you. And when I fix you needed to.

Just to get some sort of attention, attention.

What does it mean to you? For me, it's something I just do. I want something. I need to feel the sickness in you.

I feel the reason, as it's leaving me. No, not again. It's quite deceiving, as I'm feeling. The flesh may be bad.