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Viewing Lyrics for All In The Family (with KoRn) - Follow The Leader:
| | | Artist: | Limp Bizkit |
| | Album: | Miscellaneous | | Track: | All In The Family (with KoRn) - Follow The Leader | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 1 | | | | Lyrics: | (KoRn with Fred Durst of Limp Bizkit)
Fred: Say what, say what? Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
My dick is bigger than yours...My band is bigger than yours.
Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag (Aha).
You stuck up sucker, KoRny mother
fucker (oooo).
Taking over flows, it's the limp, pimp,
Need a (dick) bizkit to save this
group from Jon Davis.
I'm gonna drop a little East Side skill (ooo),
So you best step
back, 'cause I'ma kill, I'ma kill.
So what you thinking Mr. Raggedy Man,
Doing all you
can to look like Raggedy Anne.
Jonathan: Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it,
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video (say what, say what),
You
little faggot ho.
Please give me some shit to work with,
'Cause right now I'm all it
kid,
Suck my dick kid,
Like your daddy did.
Fred: Who the fuck you think
you talkin' to?
I'm known for eating whiney little chumps like you (whatever).
All up in
my face with that "Are you ready?!"
When halitosis is all you're rockin' steady.
You
little fairy, smelling on your flowers,
Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers! (Ah yeah,
baby).
I hear you tokin' on them fag pipes clod, but you said it best,
"There's no place
to hide."
Jonathan: What the fuck you saying?
You're a pimp whatever.
Limp dick, Fred Durst needs to rehearse,
Needs to reverse, what he's sayin'. (Say what, say
what). Wannabe Funkdoobie's what you're playin',
Rippin' at my bag, counterfeit, fakin'.
Plus your bills I'm payin'.
You can't eat that shit every day Fred,
Lay off the
bacon.
Fred: Say what, say what, you better your fuckin' mouth Jon.
Jon: So you hate me!
Fred: And I hate you!
Jon: You know what, you know what,
it's all in the family.
I hate you!
Fred: You hate me!
Jon: You know what,
it's all in the family.
Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice,
Throwing rhymes at me like, oh shit alright! Vanilla Ice!
You better run, run while you can,
Can never fuck me up, Bitz Climpkit.
At least I got a phat original band.
Fred: Who's hot? Who's not? (You).
You best step back, KoRn on the cob (okay),
You
need a new job (ha).
Tryin' to take 'em mic skills back to the dentist
And buy yourself
a new drill (fuck you).
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 (get a gay?),
Because it's
Doomsday kid, it's Doomsday.
Jon: So I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
I hate you!
Fred: And
you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
Fred: You call yourself a singer (yep),
You're more like Jerry Springer (oh, cool).
Your favorite band is Winger (Winger)
And all you eat is zingers (zingers?).
You're like
a fruity pebble,
Your favorite flag is rebel (yee haa!).
It's just too bad that you're a
fag and on a lower level.
Jonathan: So you're from Jacksonville, kicking it like
Buffalo Bill.
Getting butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck,
While your sister's on her knees
waiting for your Fuckin' nut (oh yeah).
Fred: Wait, where'd you get that little
dance? (Over here).
Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako (huh).
Where
your father had your mother, your mother had your brother (nah uh).
It's just too bad your
father's mad and your mother's now your lover.
Jonathan: Come on hillbilly, can your
horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
You love it down south and, boy, you sure do got a purty
mouth.
Jonathan: I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jonathan: You
know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
And I hate you!
Fred: And you hate
me!
Jonathan: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
Jonathan: And I love you!
Fred: And I want you!
Jonathan: And I'll suck
you!
Fred: And I'll fuck you!
Jonathan: And I'll buck fuck you!
Fred: And
I'll eat you!
Jonathan: And I'll lick your little tainty prick, mother fucker.
Fred: Say what? Say...what? | | | |
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