[Fred Durst]
Now I know y'all be lovin this shit right here
L I M P Bizkit is right here
People in the house put them hands in the air
Cuz if you don't care, than we don't care
See I, aint givin a fuck, quit pressin your luck
Untouchable, branded unfuckable
So keep me in this tape, until you run that mouth
Then I'ma hafta play, and break the fuck out

( MIC SLAP)
The rap metal rebel evil devil here 2 settle scores
Steam kettle here 2 level wars, with a metal chorus
Scram louder blow through ya head phones
Loud like the deftones, all over u net clones
I said…I said….I said kid rock take the damn MIC-PHONE

(KID ROCK)
Cause it's been a long time comin'
But I finally broke like an egg yolk I ain't no joke
Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
No sell-out, I ain't no hoe
Fuck the radio...comin from the R-O-M-E-O
Watch me throw like a fist of rage
Self made and paid and sawed off twelve gauges
Up that ass for the nine eight (nine eight)
Never fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes
Seven years on wax comin correct
Flat out you diss me punk
That's when I pull a strap out
And I get to buck-buck-bucking...a fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes
Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top Dog I'm the C-E-O
Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O

(MIC SLAP)
Loud muthafuckaz we here 2 rock shit
We rock the rap with hop and start a…..MOSH PIT
Detroit, T DOT go ahead and and stomp bitch, stomp it
Bang da bang diggy we da down gritty dat bang da city
Bang da bang ya bitches titty, fuck U, fuck ya bitches kitty
Rock like DETRIOT CITY…..aaaahhhhhhhhh