(from their new album Follow The Leader)

FredWhat's up with this fucking 'Ball Tongue' shit?
JonAll I needed was a Pepsi...
FredYou better shut the fuck up, punk.
JonWhatever nigga...
FredSay what, say what?
JonMy dick is bigger than yours...
FredSay what, say what?
JonMy band is bigger than yours...
FredToo bad I got your beans in my bag, 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 watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man? Doin' all you
can to look like Raggedy Ann.
JonI'll Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it. You look like one of thosedancers from the Hanson video, you little faggot ho. Please give me some shit to work with, 'cuz right now I'm all it kid, suck my dick kid, like your daddy
did.
FredWho the fuck you think you're talking to??
JonMe.
FredI'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you.
JonWhatever.
FredAll up in my face with that...
JonAre you ready?!?
FredBut halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady. You little fairy, smelling all
your flowers. Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers!
JonYeah, baby!
FredI hear ya tweetin' on them fag-pipes clod, but you said it best, there's
No Place To Hide.
JonWhat 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.
FredSay what, say what? You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon.

JonSo you hate me?
Fredand I hate you!
JonYou know what, you know what?
BothIt's all in the family.

JonI hate you!
Fredand you hate me!
JonYou know what, you know what?
BothIt's all in the family.

JonLook at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice, throwin' rhymes at me
like, oh shit, Vanilla Ice. Ya better run, run while ya can, you'll never fuck me
up, Bisc Limpkit. At least I got a phat, original band.
FredWho's hot, who's not?
JonYou.
FredYou 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.
JonFuck you.
FredYou pumpkin pie, I'll jack-off in your eye. Climbing shoots and ladders,
while your ego shatters. But you just can't get away.
JonGet a gay?
Fred'Cuz it's doomsday kid, it's doomsday.

FredYou call yourself a singer?
JonYep.
FredYou're more like Jerry Springer.
JonOh cool!
FredYour favorite band is winger,
JonWinger?
Fredand all you eat is Zingers. You're like a Fruity Pebble, your favorite flag
is rebel.
JonYeeeeeehaaaaaa!!
FredIt's just too bad that you're a fag, and on a lower level.
JonSo 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 fuckin'
nut.
FredWait, where'd ya get that little dance?
JonOver here.
FredLike 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.
JonCome on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie? You love it down
south, and boy, you sure do got a purdy mouth.

Jonand I love you!
Fredand I want you!
Jonand I'll suck you!
Fredand I'll fuck you!
Jonand I'll butt-fuck you!
Fredand I'll eat you!
Jonand I'll lick your little dick, motherfucka'.
FredSay what? Say... what?