[00:00.000] 作曲 : Fred Durst/John Otto/Sam Rivers/Wes Borland
[00:09.110]I f**kin' hate Limp Bizkit (Me too)
[00:11.355]That's good, I got somethin' we can do
[00:13.308]Grate 'em? Yeah, shred 'em like cheese
[00:15.517]D**e, 'cause I f**kin' hate 'em
[00:17.197]Please, that motherf**ker Fred Durst
[00:19.533]Looks like he fell out his mom's [*meow*] face first
[00:22.037]Yeah, you're tellin' me, he's got no swag
[00:24.057]His raps suck like a vacuum bag
[00:26.056]Damn, that's what's up, my G
[00:28.087]He the worst white rapper that'll ever be
[00:30.567]Haha, sure as f**k ain't no Eminem
[00:32.607]Looks like he's got Drake's p**es on his chin
[00:34.917]Yeah, he's a punk, punk-ass b***h
[00:37.237]You won't ever catch me listenin' to any of his shit
[00:39.557]I don't blame you, they're f**kin' lame
[00:41.533]That's why we friends, dawg, we feel the same
[00:44.796]Joke's on you
[00:48.816]You missed one clue (We don't give a f**k)
[00:52.656]From what I see
[00:57.453]You always do
[01:01.506]That motherf**ker Fred Durst
[01:03.237]Is like a Fred-ache, makes my head hurt
[01:05.556]Haha, my whole damn body aches
[01:07.556]Every time I listen to 'em I start to shake
[01:09.546]Wait, wait a goddamn minute
[01:11.476]You tellin' me that you listen to that shit?
[01:14.316]I mean, not really, I mean not now
[01:16.596]But back when I was a kid
[01:18.246]Hm, I don't know, dude
[01:20.236]I'm startin' to feel like I barely know you
[01:22.731]But... But, dude, I was just a kid
[01:25.016]I didn't think too much about the things I liked
[01:27.256]Things you liked? (Yeah)
[01:29.196]How 'bout I beat your f**kin' ass to tomorrow night?
[01:31.796]Hold up, dawg, I don't get it, we tryna fight?
[01:34.716]You're goddamn right
[01:37.236]Joke's on you
[01:40.986]You missed one clue (We don't give a f**k)
[01:45.563]From what I see
[01:49.706]You always do

作曲 : Fred Durst/John Otto/Sam Rivers/Wes Borland
I f**kin' hate Limp Bizkit (Me too)
That's good, I got somethin' we can do
Grate 'em? Yeah, shred 'em like cheese
D**e, 'cause I f**kin' hate 'em
Please, that motherf**ker Fred Durst
Looks like he fell out his mom's face first
Yeah, you're tellin' me, he's got no swag
His raps suck like a vacuum bag
Damn, that's what's up, my G
He the worst white rapper that'll ever be
Haha, sure as f**k ain't no Eminem
Looks like he's got Drake's p**es on his chin
Yeah, he's a punk, punk-ass b***h
You won't ever catch me listenin' to any of his shit
I don't blame you, they're f**kin' lame
That's why we friends, dawg, we feel the same
Joke's on you
You missed one clue (We don't give a f**k)
From what I see
You always do
That motherf**ker Fred Durst
Is like a Fred-ache, makes my head hurt
Haha, my whole damn body aches
Every time I listen to 'em I start to shake
Wait, wait a goddamn minute
You tellin' me that you listen to that shit?
I mean, not really, I mean not now
But back when I was a kid
Hm, I don't know, dude
I'm startin' to feel like I barely know you
But... But, dude, I was just a kid
I didn't think too much about the things I liked
Things you liked? (Yeah)
How 'bout I beat your f**kin' ass to tomorrow night?
Hold up, dawg, I don't get it, we tryna fight?
You're goddamn right
Joke's on you
You missed one clue (We don't give a f**k)
From what I see
You always do