Killer In You (Explicit)

Killer In You - Limp Bizkit

Album∶Gold Cobra

There's a motherf**king killer on the loose

And he'll destroy every single one of you

You better watch it cause he's looking for your a** now

Better lock all your doors and shut the house down

He's making a list and he's checking it twice

He was born pissed and he's ready to slice

His reality ain't like yours or mine

He can shed blood I hope it ain't mine

He don't give a f**k if your crying for help

He was born blind in the chambers of hell

Satan gave his homeboy a license to kill

And if he comes knocking I'm going to show him the deal

What the f**k you gonna do about that

What the f**k you gonna do about that

When the killer shows up with a gat

You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat

To remind this motherf**ker where the home runs at

What the f**k you gonna do about that

What the f**k you gonna do about that

Your gonna have to face the moment of truth

You know what to do

You gonna have to find the killer in you

He's got a trunk full of hatches and sh*t

Bombs gasoline matches and sh*t

Anything to make a human die quick

Creeping in the night like some superfly sh*t

So scandalous and everything about him is wrong

Chainsaw starting up at the crack of dawn

Leatherface is a p**sy he don't compare

He'll have you shitting in your motherf**king underwear

All your homies coming hard better get a grip

He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib

We got to stop and shut this motherf**ker down

Show his a** who runs this motherf**king town

Show his a** who runs this motherf**king town

What the f**k you gonna do about that

What the f**k you gonna do about that

When the killer shows up with a gat

You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat

To remind this motherf**ker where the home runs at

What the f**k you gonna do about that

What the f**k you gonna do about that

Your gonna have to face the moment of truth

You know what to do

You gonna have to go and find the killer in you

Lay that motherf**ker on the curb

Let's find the killer in you

Show that motherf**ker the deal

And now it's real

Kill that motherf**ker Kill-Kill that motherf**ker

Kill that motherf**ker Kill-Kill that motherf**ker

Kill that motherf**ker Kill-Kill that motherf**ker

Kill that motherf**ker Kill-Kill that motherf**ker

What the f**k you gonna do about that

What the f**k you gonna do about that

When the killer shows up with a gat

You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat

To remind this motherf**ker where the home runs at

What the f**k you gonna do about that

What the f**k you gonna do about that

Your gonna have to face the moment of truth

You know what to do

You gonna have to go and find the killer in you

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