Limp Bizkit - k**er In You lyrics

There's a motherf**ing k**er 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** if your crying for help He was born blind in the chambers of hell Satan gave his homeboy a license to k** And if he comes knocking I'm going to show him the deal What the f** you gonna do about that What the f** you gonna do about that When the k**er shows up with a gat You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat To remind this motherf**er where the home runs at What the f** you gonna do about that What the f** 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 k**er in you He's got a trunk full of hatches and sh** Bombs, gasoline, matches and sh** Anything to make a human die quick Creeping in the night like some superfly sh** So scandalous and everything about him is wrong Chainsaw starting up at the crack of dawn Leatherface is a p**y he don't compare He'll have you sh**ting in your motherf**ing underwear All your homies coming hard better get a grip He'll k** your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib We got to stop and shut this motherf**er down Show his a** who runs this motherf**ing town Show his a** who runs this motherf**ing town What the f** you gonna do about that What the f** you gonna do about that When the k**er shows up with a gat You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat To remind this motherf**er where the home runs at What the f** you gonna do about that What the f** 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 k**er in you Lay that motherf**er on the curb Let's find the k**er in you Show that motherf**er the deal And now it's real And now it's real k** that motherf**er k** that motherf**er k** that motherf**er k** that motherf**er k** that motherf**er k** that motherf**er k** that motherf**er k** that motherf**er What the f** you gonna do about that What the f** you gonna do about that When the k**er shows up with a gat You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat To remind this motherf**er where the home runs at What the f** you gonna do about that What the f** 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 k**er in you