Korn lyrics - All in the family

Korn lyrics - All In The Family

Title:	All In The Family
Artist:	Korn
Album:	Follow The Leader
Year:	????
Submitted by:	Alex Magny
	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 your 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 its austin powers! 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 everyday, Fred... (lay off the bacon) 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? Jon and Fred: it's all in the family Jon: I hate you! Fred: and you hate me! Jon: you know what, you know what Jon and Fred: 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 alright, 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? 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 gay? Fred: 'cuz it's doomsday kid, it's doomsday Jon: so I hate you Fred: and you hate me Jon: you know what, you know what? Jon and Fred: it's all in the family Jon: I hate you Fred: and you hate me Jon : you know what, you know what Jon and Fred: it's all in the family. Fred: you call yourself a singer Jon: yep Fred: your more like Jerry Springer Your favorite band is winger Jon: winger? Fred: and all you eat is zingers Your like a fruity pebble, your favorite flag is rebel It's just too bad that you're a fag, and on a lower level Jon: so your from Jacksonville, kickin' it like buffalo bill Getting' butt fucked by your uncle chuck While your sisters 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 like bako Where your father had your mother, your mother had your brother It's just too bad your fathers mad, your mothers 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: I hate you Fred: and you hate me! Jon: you know what, you know what? Jon and Fred: it's all in the family Jon: I hate you Fred: and you hate me! Jon: you know what, you know what? Jon and Fred: it's all in the family 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?