Love The Hate (Explicit)

Love The Hate (Explicit) - Limp Bizkit

Composed by：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

D**n that's what's up my G

He the worst white rapper that'll ever be

Hah sure as f**k ain't no Eminem

Looks like he's got Drake's pubes on his chin

Yeah he's a punk punk-a*s b***h

You won't ever catch me listenin' to any of his s**t

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

Hah my whole d**n body aches

Every time I listen to 'em I start to shake

Wait wait a godd**n minute

You tellin' me that you listen to that s**t

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' a*s to tomorrow night

Hold up dawg I don't get it we tryna fight

You're godd**n right

Joke's on you

You missed one clue we don't give a f**k

From what I see

You always do