KoRn feat. Ice Cube - Children Of The KoRn/Wicked | Текст песни

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• KoRn feat. Ice Cube
• Children Of The KoRn/Wicked

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:
Going into my son's eyes, reveals the pain.
I felt her in the day.

Ice Cube:
Insanity.

Jonathan:
It was all about the pussy, if you finger it.
A little girl like me never fucking liked it.

Ice Cube:
We ain't takin' no mo'! (x2)
Go!

Jonathan:
So sing me! Stop fuckin' with me!
Alright. Stop fuckin' with me!
And the children are born. Stop fuckin' with me!
You picked on me! Stop fuckin' with me!
Alright. Stop fuckin' with me!
You're the children of the Korn. Stop fuckin' with me!

Ice Cube:
Drunk as fuck in the alley, makin' noise with a double pump.
Bring your boys to the party, we can double up.
Double rowdy double bout it hardcore teenager, fuckin' bitches major.
Catch me if you can, fuck the law with my dick in my hand,
We're comin' strong.
Generation triple X, we're all about the weed smoke and the kinky sex.
Nigger what?

Jonathan:
So sing me! Insanity!
Alright. Insanity!
And the children are born. Insanity!
You picked on me! Stop fuckin' with me!
Alright. Stop fuckin' with me!
We're the children of the Korn. Stop fuckin' with me!

Called a fag all my life.
Then I got it, so far.
It's open day like me.

Ice Cube:
Insanity.

Jonathan:
Go figure, what's a fag?
Now a player, baptized and born,
and the Children of the Korn.

Ice Cube:
Children of the Korn!
I'm the first born!

Fuck authority! Hit your ass in the head with my 40.
You girls see more of me, after school, you better run to your car.
Class clown, I already know I'm a star.
Your Children of the Korn was born, from your porn and twisted ass ways,
now you look amazed.
I'm sitting in a daze(daze), in a purple haze(haze).
You better check my pulse, 'cause nuttin' seems to faze.

One, two, three and I come with the wicked
style and you know that I'm from the wicked
crew, act like you knew
cos I got everybody jumpin to the voodoo
Pick it, wicked rhymes, picket signs
While me and the mob gotta truck full of 9's]
Play ya and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made dough by the hey-a
Ready to BUCK BUCK BUCK and it's a must
to DUCK DUCK DUCK before I bust
Lookin for the one that did it
but like En Vogue, no you're never gonna get it
Cos I'm the one with the fat mad skills
and I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills
Sittin at the pad just chillin
cos Larry Parker just got two million, oh what a feelin
So shake that nigga and pass me the pill
and I'll slam dunk ya like Shaquille O'Neal
Like it, dig it, maybe and watch that ???
Kick it cos I get wicked