Lyrics:

Fred Say What, Say What (X4)
jon My Dick Is Bigger Than Yours...
fred Ooooooooh Say What, Say What (X3)
jon My Band Is Bigger Than Yours...

fred
too Bad I Got Your Beans In My Bag
you Stuck-Up Sucka, Korny Motherfucka
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, Whatcha Thinkin’ 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 Faggot Ho
please Give Me Some Shit To Wank With 'cuz Right Now I'm All It Kid, Suck My Dick Kid, Like Your Daddy Did

fred
who The Fuck You Think You're Talking To
(Jon Me)
i'm Known For Eatin' Little Whiny Chumps Like You
(Jon Whatever)
all Up In My Face With That...
(Jon Are You Ready!)
but Halitosis Is All You're Rockin' Steady
you Little Fairy, Smelling On Your Flowers
nappy Hairy Chest, Look It's Austin Powers!
(Jon Ah, Yeah Baby!)
i Hear Ya Tweetin' On Them Fag-Pipes Clyde
but You Said It Best, There's €œno Place To Hide”

jon
what The Fuck Ya Sayin' You're A Pimp Whatever, Limp Dick.
fred Durst Needs To Rehearse, Needs To Reverse What He's Sayin’
wannabe Funk Doobiest Is What You're Playin'
rippin' Up A Bad Counterfeit, Fakin'!
plus Your Bills I'm Payin!
spoken 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 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
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 Alright, Vanilla Ice
ya Better Run, Run While Ya Can
can Never Fuck Me Up, Bisc Limpkit
at Least I Got A P.h.a.t. Original Band

fred Who's Hot, Who's Not
(Jon You)
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!)
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)
because It's Doomsday Kid, It's Doomsday.

[chorus]
jon So, 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

fred You Call Yourself A Singer
(Jon Yep)
you're More Like Jerry Springer.
(Jon Oh Cool!)
your Favorite Band Is Winger
(Jon Winger)
and All You Eat Is Zingers
you're Like A Fruity Pebble
your Favorite Flag Is Rebel
(Jon Yeeeeeehaaaaaa!!)
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 Peanut.

fred
wait, Where'd Ya Get That Little Dance
(Jon Over Here)
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 Fuckin' Wheelie
you Love It Down South And Boy, You Sure Do Got A Purdy Mouth

[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 And I Hate You
fred And You Hate Me
jon You Know What, You Know What
both It’s All In My Family

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