Limp Bizkit
Limp Bizkit - Killer In You songtekst
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There's a motherfucking killer on the loose And he'll destroy every single one of you You'd better watch it cos he's lookin' for your ass now Better lock all your doors shut the house down He's making a list and he's checkin' it twice He was born pissed and he's ready to slice His reality ain't like yours and mine He can she'd blood I hope it ain't mine He don't give a fuck if you cryin' for help He was born blind in the chambers of hell Satan gave this homeboy a licence to kill And if he comes knockin' I'mma show him the deal What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2) When the killer showing up with a gat You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat Remind this motherfucker where the home run's at What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2) You gonna have to face the moment of truth You know what to do You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you He's got a trunk full of hatchets and shit Bombs, gasoline, matches and shit Anything that make a human die quick Creepin' in the night like some super-sly shit So?scardiless? everything about him wrong Chainsaw stalk none at the crack of dawn Leatherface is a pussy, It don't compare He'll have you shitting in your motherfucking underwear All you homies that can hunt better get a grip He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib We gotta stop him Shut this motherfucker down Show his ass who runs this motherfucking town (x2) What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2) When the killer showing up with a gat You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat Remind this motherfucker where the home run's at What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2) You gonna have to face the moment of truth You know what to do You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you Plant that motherfucker on the curb Saw the killer in you Show that motherfucker what the deal What's real Now it's real Yeaaahhh (Kill that motherfucker) What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2) When the killer showing up with a gat You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat Remind this motherfucker where the home run's at What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2) You gonna have to face the moment of truth You know what to do You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you