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  • Текст песни Limp Bizkit - Killer In You

    Исполнитель: Limp Bizkit
    Название песни: Killer In You
    Дата добавления: 09.06.2016 | 09:26:44
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    There's a motherfucking killer on the loose
    And he'll destroy every single one of you
    You'd better watch it cos he's lookin' for your ass now
    Better lock all your doors shut the house down
    He's making a list and he's checkin' it twice
    He was born pissed and he's ready to slice
    His reality ain't like yours and mine
    He can she'd blood I hope it ain't mine
    He don't give a fuck if you cryin' for help
    He was born blind in the chambers of hell
    Satan gave this homeboy a licence to kill
    And if he comes knockin' I'mma show him the deal

    What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
    When the killer showing up with a gat
    You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
    Remind this motherfucker where the home run's at
    What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
    You gonna have to face the moment of truth
    You know what to do
    You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you

    He's got a trunk full of hatchets and shit
    Bombs, gasoline, matches and shit
    Anything that make a human die quick
    Creepin' in the night like some super-sly shit
    So? scardiless? everything about him wrong
    Chainsaw stalk none at the crack of dawn
    Leatherface is a pussy, It don't compare
    He'll have you shitting in your motherfucking underwear
    All you homies that can hunt better get a grip
    He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib
    We gotta stop him
    Shut this motherfucker down
    Show his ass who runs this motherfucking town (x2)

    What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
    When the killer showing up with a gat
    You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
    Remind this motherfucker where the home run's at
    What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
    You gonna have to face the moment of truth
    You know what to do
    You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you

    Plant that motherfucker on the curb

    Saw the killer in you

    Show that motherfucker what the deal
    What's real

    Now it's real

    Yeaaahhh (Kill that motherfucker)

    What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
    When the killer showing up with a gat
    You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
    Remind this motherfucker where the home run's at
    What the fuck you gonna do about that (x2)
    You gonna have to face the moment of truth
    You know what to do
    You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you

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