You wanted the worst. You got the worst. The one. The only. Limp Bizkit. We could've stopped. We could've stopped. You wanted the best? Then don't get the fucking Backstreet Boys CD! 'Cause in this house it's Limp motherfucking Bizkit! Balls made of steel. Balls made of steel. But don't hit me in the nuts though. Limp Bizkit's in the house! Limp Bizkit's in the house! Limp Bizkit's in the house! Limp Bizkit's in the house! You ain't shit! You ain't shit! You ain't shit! You ain't shit motherfucker! You fuck, you ain't shit!