korn - children of the korn lyrics
ice cube:
attention all parents!
report to your local therapist!
report to your local church!
report to your local police department!
it’s goin’ down!
jonathan:
glaring into my son’s eyes
reveals a pain
i felt during the day (insanity)
it was all about the p-ssy, if you can get it
a little girl like me never f-ckin’ liked it
ice cube:
we ain’t takin’ no mo’
we ain’t takin’ no mo’!
go!
jonathan:
so sing me (i’m not f-ckin’ around!)
alright (stop f-ckin’ with me!)
and the children are born (stop f-ckin’ with me!)
(stop f-ckin’ with me!) you picked on me! (stop f-ckin’ with me!)
alright (stop f-ckin’ with me!)
you’re the children of the korn (stop f-ckin’ with me!)
ice cube:
droppin’ smoke in the alley
makin’ noise with a double pump,
bring your boys turn up at the party with you doubled up.
double rowdy, double party, hardcore, teenage
f-ckin’ b-tches major
catch me if you can
f-ck the law with my d-ck in my hand
we’re comin’ strong
generation triple x
we’re all about the weed, smoke and the kinky s-x
n-gg- what? (what?)
jonathan:
so sing me (yeah, insanity)
alright (insanity)
and the children are born (huh)
(stop f-ckin’ with me!) you’re feeling through me (stop f-ckin’ with me!)
alright (stop f-ckin’ with me!)
you’re the children of the korn (stop f-ckin’ with me!)
called a f-g all my life
then i got it so fine
it’s so pretty like me (insanity)
go figure, what’s a f-g?
now a player
baptized and born (what, what, what?)
and the children of the korn (children of the korn!)
ice cube:
children of the korn!
i’m the first born!
f-ck authority! hit your -ss in the head with my 40
you girls see more of me
after school
you better run to your car
cl-ss clown, i already know i’m a star
your children of the korn was born
from your p-rn and twisted -ss ways
now you look amazed
i’m sittin’ in a daze in a purple haze
you better check my pulse
’cause nothin’ seem to faze
b–tch!
nothin’ seem to faze
your children of the korn, children of the korn
nothin’ seem to faze
your children of the korn, children of the korn
jonathan:
look and see, i feel the parents hating me (hurt me, you hurt me)
why don’t you step outside and feel me? (outside, feel me, feel me, feel me)
ice cube:
how you gonna tell me where to skate? who to date?
how to f-ck? how to kiss? who to love? who to diss?
how to live? what it is? somethin’ gotta give
parents or the kids, it won’t be the kids (what?)
it won’t be the kids (what?)
we’re talking sh-t, ’cause life is a b-tch (yeah!)
you know it is
everybody tryin’ to get rich
god d-mn!
all i wanna do is live, all i wanna do is live.
jonathan:
all i wanna do is live! (all i wanna do is live)
(all i wanna do is live, yeah)
all i wanna do is live! (all i wanna do is live)
(all i wanna do is live, all i wanna do is live)
all i want to do (insanity)
all i want to do (insanity)
all i want to do is live.
ice cube:
stop f-ckin’ with me
b-tch!
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