Children of the Korn Lyrics

Song Meaning, Jonathan:
That's the song that Ice Cube is on Cube came up with the title. I fed off of what he wrote, he was talking about growing up and puberty. Dictating what he can do, like how you gonna tell me how to live and who to f**k? And all this stuff. And I took that and in my stuff I was talking about being a kid always known as the f**kin' town faggot. It's funny how things change. That some of these people picked on me and all of a sudden look who's laughing now. Also in another of the verse I talked about all these parents f**kin hating me for what I do, saying I'm corrupting their children, but in turn these parents need to step outside of themselves and really listen to what I'm talking about. Then I think they can understand that they were kids before. They're just really quick to judge me. All the Children of The Korn are all our Korn fans. All those kids going through that sh*t and feeling what I feel.

Attention all parents, report to your local therapist, report to your local Church
Report to your local Police Dept, its going down

Glaring into my sons eyes reveals a pain, I felt her in the day ~insanity~
It was all about the pu**y, if you can get it, a little girl like me never f**king liked it
We aint taking no more, we aint taking no more

So see me, (stop f**king with me) my eyes and the children are born
You victimize, my eyes, you’re the children of the Korn

Sparking spook in the alley making noise with the double pump, bring your boys to the party we can double up
Double rowdy, double prowdy, hard porn teen A, f**king b*tches made us
Catch me if you can, f**k the law with my d*ck in my hand we coming through
Generation triple X we about to weed smoke and have kinky sex, nigga what

So see me, my eyes and the children are born
You victimize, my eyes, we’re the children of the Korn

Called a fag my life, then I got it, so bored, it’s so pretty like me, don't figure, once a fag now a player
Baptized and born I’m the children of the Korn

f**k authority, hit your a** in the head with my 40, you girls’ll see more of me
After school you’ll better run to your car, class clown already know I’m a star
The children of the Korn was born from your porn a** twisted a** way
Now you look amazed I’m sitting in a daze in a purple haze you better check my pulse cause nothin seems to faze
Beacht, the children of the Korn

Look and see I feel the parents hating me, why don’t you step outside and feel me

How you gonna tell me where to skate, who to date, how to f**k, how to kiss, who to love
Who to dis, how to live, what it is, som’in gotta give, parents or the kids it won’t be the kids
It won’t be the kids, we’re talking sh*t cause life is a b*tch, you know it is, everybody’s trying to get rich
God d**n, all I wanna do is live x 9
All I want to do x 3, is Live
Stop f**king with me, b*tch