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      All In The Family

      All In The Family

      Korn

      Album: Follow The Leader

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      Korn - All In The Family Música y Letra

      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 foes 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 wreck with, 'cuz right now i'm all wicked, 
      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 tootin' on them bagpipes clad, 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. wanna be 
      funkdoobiest when you're playin', rippin' up a bad counterfeit, 
      fakin'! plus your bills i'm 
      paying, you can't eat that shit every day, fred. 
      jon: lay off the bacon 
      fred: say what, say what? you better watch your fuckin' mouth, jon. 
      chorus: 
      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 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? 
      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. 
      chorus 
      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 faggot 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 
      little peanut. 
      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 in the fall, you sure do got a purdy mouth. 
      chorus 
      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?

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