Limp Bizkit Killer in You Lyrics

There's a **********ing killer on the loose
And he'll destroy every single one of you
You better watch it cause he's looking for your *** now
Better lock all your doors hut 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 **** if your crying for help
He was born blind in the chambers of hell
Satan gave this homeboy a license to kill
And if he comes knocking I'ma show him the deal

What the **** you gonna do about that
What the **** you gonna do about that
When the killer showin' up with a Gat
You gonna have to grab your *** a baseball bat
Remind this ************ where the home-runs at

What the **** you gonna do about that
What the **** you gonna do about that
You gonna have to face the moment of truth
You know what to do
You gonna have to go and find the killer in you

He's got a trunk full of hatches and ****
Bombs, gasoline, matches and ****
Anything to make a human die quick
Creeping in the night like some super fly ****
So scandalous, everything about him wrong
Chainsaw starting up at the crack of dawn

Leather face is a ***** it don't compare
Have you shitting in your **********ing underwear
All you homies actin' hard better get a grip
He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib
We got to stop him, shut this ************ down
Show his *** who runs this **********ing town
Show his *** who runs this **********ing town

What the **** you gonna do about that
What the **** you gonna do about that
When the killer showin' up with a Gat
You gonna have to grab your *** a baseball bat
Remind this ************ where the home-runs at

What the **** you gonna do about that
What the **** you gonna do about that
You 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 ************ on the curb
Find the killer in you
Show that ************ what the real
And now it's real

And now it's real

[Repeat: x4]
Kill that ************
Kill that, kill that ************

What the **** you gonna do about that
What the **** you gonna do about that
When the killer showin' up with a Gat
You gonna have to grab your *** a baseball bat
Remind this ************ where the home-runs at

What the **** you gonna do about that
What the **** you gonna do about that
You 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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