There's a motherf*cking killer on the loose
And he'll destroy every single one of you
You better watch it cause he's looking for your ass 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*ck if your crying for help
He was born blind in the chambers of hell
Satan gave his homeboy a license to kill
And if he comes knocking I'm going to show him the deal
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
When the killer shows up with a gat
You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat
To remind this motherf*cker where the home runs at
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck 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 killer in you
He's got a trunk full of hatches and shit
Bombs, gasoline, matches and shit
Anything to make a human die quick
Creeping in the night like some superfly shit
So scandalous and everything about him is wrong
Chainsaw starting up at the crack of dawn
Leatherface is a pussy he don't compare
He'll have you shitting in your motherf*cking underwear
All your homies coming hard better get a grip
He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib
We got to stop and shut this motherf*cker down
Show his ass who runs this motherf*cking town
Show his ass who runs this motherf*cking town
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
When the killer shows up with a gat
You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat
To remind this motherf*cker where the home runs at
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck 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 killer in you
Lay that motherf*cker on the curb
Let's find the killer in you
Show that motherf*cker the deal
And now it's real
And now it's real
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
When the killer shows up with a gat
You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat
To remind this motherf*cker where the home runs at
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck 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 killer in you
Limp Bizkit - Killer In You Lyrics
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There's a motherf*cking killer on the loose
And he'll destroy every single one of you
You better watch it cause he's looking for your ass 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*ck if your crying for help
He was born blind in the chambers of hell
Satan gave his homeboy a license to kill
And if he comes knocking I'm going to show him the deal
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
When the killer shows up with a gat
You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat
To remind this motherf*cker where the home runs at
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck 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 killer in you
He's got a trunk full of hatches and shit
Bombs, gasoline, matches and shit
Anything to make a human die quick
Creeping in the night like some superfly shit
So scandalous and everything about him is wrong
Chainsaw starting up at the crack of dawn
Leatherface is a pussy he don't compare
He'll have you shitting in your motherf*cking underwear
All your homies coming hard better get a grip
He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib
We got to stop and shut this motherf*cker down
Show his ass who runs this motherf*cking town
Show his ass who runs this motherf*cking town
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
When the killer shows up with a gat
You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat
To remind this motherf*cker where the home runs at
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck 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 killer in you
Lay that motherf*cker on the curb
Let's find the killer in you
Show that motherf*cker the deal
And now it's real
And now it's real
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
When the killer shows up with a gat
You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat
To remind this motherf*cker where the home runs at
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck 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 killer in you
And he'll destroy every single one of you
You better watch it cause he's looking for your ass 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*ck if your crying for help
He was born blind in the chambers of hell
Satan gave his homeboy a license to kill
And if he comes knocking I'm going to show him the deal
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
When the killer shows up with a gat
You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat
To remind this motherf*cker where the home runs at
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck 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 killer in you
He's got a trunk full of hatches and shit
Bombs, gasoline, matches and shit
Anything to make a human die quick
Creeping in the night like some superfly shit
So scandalous and everything about him is wrong
Chainsaw starting up at the crack of dawn
Leatherface is a pussy he don't compare
He'll have you shitting in your motherf*cking underwear
All your homies coming hard better get a grip
He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib
We got to stop and shut this motherf*cker down
Show his ass who runs this motherf*cking town
Show his ass who runs this motherf*cking town
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
When the killer shows up with a gat
You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat
To remind this motherf*cker where the home runs at
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck 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 killer in you
Lay that motherf*cker on the curb
Let's find the killer in you
Show that motherf*cker the deal
And now it's real
And now it's real
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
Kill that motherf*cker
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
When the killer shows up with a gat
You gonna have to grab yourself a baseball bat
To remind this motherf*cker where the home runs at
What the f*ck you gonna do about that
What the f*ck 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 killer in you
Writer: JOHN EVERETT OTTO, SAMUEL ROBERT RIVERS, WESLEY LOUDEN BORLAND, WILLIAM FREDERICK DURST
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group