| Korn
All In The Family - Korn
Fred: What's up with this fucking 'Ball Tongue' shit?
Jon: All I needed was a Pepsi...
Fred: You better shut the fuck up, punk.
Jon: Whatever nigga...
Fred: Say what, say what?
Jon: My dick is bigger than yours...
Fred: Say what, say what?
Jon: My band is bigger than yours...
Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag, stuck-up sucka',
Korny motherfucka'.
Takin' over flows is the Limp pimp, need a Bizkit to save this
crew from Jon Davis. I'm gonna drop a little east side skill,
ya best step back
'cuz I'm 'a kill, I'm 'a kill. So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man?
Doin' all you can to look like Raggedy Ann.
Jon: I'll Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it. You look like
one of those dancers from the Hanson video, you little faggot ho. Please give
me some shit to work with, 'cuz right now I'm all it kid,
suck my dick kid, like your daddy did.
Fred: Who the fuck you think you're talking to??
Jon: Me.
Fred: I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you.
Jon: Whatever.
Fred: All up in my face with that...
Jon: Are you ready?!?
Fred: But halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady. You little fairy,
smelling all your flowers. Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers!
Jon: Yeah, baby!
Fred: I hear ya tweetin' on them fag-pipes clod, but you said it
best, there's No Place To Hide.
Jon: What the fuck ya' sayin'? You're a pimp whateva', limp dick.
Fred Durst needs to rehearse, needs to reverse what he's saying. Wannabe funk
joke is what you're playin', rippin' up a bad counterfeit, fakin'! Plus
your bills I'm paying, you can't eat that shit every day, Fred.
Fred: Say what, say what? You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon.
Jon: So you hate me?
Fred: and I hate you!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It's all in the family.
Jon: I hate you!
Fred: and you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It's all in the family.
Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice, throwin' rhymes
at me like, oh shit, Vanilla Ice. Ya better run, run while ya can, you'll
never fuck me up, Bisc Limpkit. At least I got a phat, original band.
Fred: Who's hot, who's not?
Jon: You.
Fred: You best step back, Korn on the cob, you need a new job. Time
to take them mic skills back to the dentist, and buy yourself a new grill.
Jon: Fuck you.
Fred: You pumpkin pie, I'll jack-off in your eye. Climbing shoots
and ladders, while your ego shatters. But you just can't get away.
Jon: Get a gay?
Fred: 'Cuz it's doomsday kid, it's doomsday.
Fred: You call yourself a singer?
Jon: Yep.
Fred: You're more like Jerry Springer.
Jon: Oh cool!
Fred: Your favorite band is winger,
Jon: Winger?
Fred: and all you eat is Zingers. You're like a Fruity Pebble, your
favorite flag is rebel.
Jon: Yeeeeeehaaaaaa!!
Fred: It's just too bad that you're a fag, and on a lower level.
Jon: So you're from Jacksonville, kickin' it like Buffalo Bill.
Gettin' butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck, while your sister's
on her knees waitin' for your fuckin' nut.
Fred: Wait, where'd ya get that little dance?
Jon: Over here.
Fred: Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako where
your father had your mother, your mother had your brother,
it's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now your lover.
Jon: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
You love it down south, and boy, you sure do got a purdy mouth.
Jon: and I love you!
Fred: and I want you!
Jon: and I'll suck you!
Fred: and I'll fuck you!
Jon: and I'll butt-fuck you!
Fred: and I'll eat you!
Jon: and I'll lick your little dick, motherfucka'.
Fred: Say what? Say... what?
Good God - Korn
You came into my life
Without a single thing
I gave in to your ways
Which left me with nothing
I've given in to smiles
I've felt for all your games
I wish so bad right now
I hadn't let you win
(x2) Won't you get the fuck out of my face?
Now (x2)
The sea of life
You're just a minnow
Live your life
Insecure
Feel the pain
Of your needles
As they shit
Into my mind
I scream without a sound
How could you take away
Everything that I was
Made me a fuckin' slave
Your face that I despise
Your heart inside that's gray
I came today to say
You're fucked in every way
(x2) Won't you get the fuck out of my face?
Now (x2)
The sea of life
You're just a minnow
Live your life
Insecure
Feel the pain
Of your needles
As they shit
Into my mind
You stole my life
Without a sigh
You suck me dry
(x8) Won't you get the fuck out of my face?
Now (x8)
The sea of life
You're just a minnow
Live your life
Insecure
Feel the pain
Of your needles
As they shit
Into my mind
You stole my life
Without a sigh
You suck me dry
Wake the fuck up! - Korn
Each day, more frightening
All of us wanna die
The pressure's tightening
I don't even want to try
Should I take all the stupid bullshit
What makes them think they can get away with it?
Im not happy
I wish they'd just...
Wake the fuck up!
I can take no more
What are we fighting for?
You are my brothers
Each one I would die for
Please just let it go
All the heads are blown
Let's just take the stage
And remember why we play for
No more fighting!
I swear I'm gonna leave
Talking shit to spite me
I wish they'd just...
Wake the fuck up!
I can take no more
What are we fighting for?
You are my brothers
Each one I would die for
Please just let it go
All the heads are blown
Let's just take the stage
And remember why we play for
Remember why we play for
Ball Tongue - Korn
There you are alone
With no hope of ever having something to be proud of
Something earned without begging
Yes, I know you're a person, a person close to me
Who do you think you are? What more do you want from me?!
Ball Tongue!
-You got the dykes off, I think they'll mind me
Ball Tongue!
-The rag I'm on, we are justified
Ball Tongue!
-Congrats you just fucked up my make-up and shit
Ball Tongue!
What have you done for me?!
Why are you at home buried in your own self pity?
Why do you insist on living the life clean out of me?
Yes, I know you're the person, the person that took down me
[...the person that could tell me]
Does it give you the right to inspect your life revolves around me?!
Ball Tongue!
-You have come to take from your buddy
Ball Tongue!
-You have never been so funky
Ball Tongue!
-The higgle got sick of me
Ball Tongue!
-Ahh, the dick is fine for the day
Ball Tongue!
-You're drug addicted from me [Your brother took it from me]
Ball Tongue!
-Unidentified enemy [in my mind]
Ball Tongue!
-Come fucking back to save us and gave up
Ball Tongue!
-They've come to deliver me [come down, think to me]
You were my brother
Where does our friendship end?
I'm not going to give in
How can you fuck'n doubt me, but not again
Ball Tongue!
-They've driven right by my friends
Ball Tongue!
-They've taken the take above me
Ball Tongue!
-They're a psychopath [psycho munky]
Ball Tongue!
-They've come to enslave me
Ball Tongue!
-They've jacken themselves onto me
Ball Tongue!
-Your fuck'n gangster signs
Ball Tongue!
-They've come not to save them, but they take
Ball Tongue!
-Fuck'n death to fuck'n me
You're psychopaths {repeated}
Ball Tongue!
-Berome's dead at the tecnodrome
Ball Tongue!
-You're right, he's dead, tear gas dropped, but who was it?
Ball Tongue!
-it doesn't of the rhythm of the damn monger
Ball Tongue!
-Can I die?! Can I die?!
Ball Tongue!
-And then, the man kept kick'n me
Ball Tongue!
-He gets him on, they're cool
Ball Tongue!
-He wasn't dead, and then they knocked him on the head
Ball Tongue!
-No more, he's rid of you. You're a Dyke!
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