Korn Tabs at The Metal Index - | Home | A| B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z | # |- - |The Gauntlet | CD Reviews | Metal News | MP3's | CD Palace | Radio Stations | TABS | Labels | - Korn 'All In The Family' Back to the Index Back to Korn TABS Korn at The Gauntlet Download this TAB Tuning:Whole Step Down (DGCFAD) Fig1 (Chorus and Intro/Outro riff) Both Guitars A F# A F C |----------------------| |----------------------| |------11------10------| |-9-9--10--9-9--9--10--| |-9-9--9---9-9--8--9---| |-7-7------7-7-----8---| Fig2 (Fred's Verse riff) |-19-18-------17-16-----| |-------17-16-------15--| |-----------------------| |-----------------------| |-----------------------| |-----------------------| Fig3 (Jon's Verse riff) |-9----15----| |------------| |------------| |------------| |------------| |------------| Fig1 Deep Voice: Whatever amigo...say what, say what... Fig1 My dick is bigger than yours...My amp is bigger than yours... Fig2 Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag, Fig2 Stuck-up sucker, KoRny mutherfucker. Fig2 Taking overflows is the limp-pimp, Fig2 Need the bizkit to save this group from Jon Davis. Fig2 I'm gonna drop a little east side skill, Fig2 Ya best step back cuz I'm a kill, I'm a kill. Fig2 So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man, Fig2 Doin all you can to look like Raggedy Anne. Fig3 B B B B B Jon: I'll check you out punk, yes I know you feel it. Fig3 B B B B B You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video, Fig3 B B B You little faggot ho. Fig3 B B B B B Please give me some shit to wreck with, Fig3 B B B B Cuz right now I'm a lick kid, Fig3 B B B B B Suck my dick kid, like your daddy did. Fig2 Fred: Who the fuck you think you're talking to Jon: Me Fig2 Fred: I'm over eating little whiny chumps like you. Jon: Whatever. Fig2 Fred: All up in my face with that: Jon: Are you ready?!? Fig2 Fred: The halitosis, is all you're rocking steady. Fig2 You little fairy, smelling all your flowers. Fig2 Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers. Jon: Ah yeah baby! (Austin Powers impression) Fig2 Fred: I hear ya tootin on them fag-pipes lad, Fig2 But you said it best, There's No Place to Hide. Fig3 B B B B Jon: What the fuck you saying, Fig3 B B B B You're a pimp whatever, limp dick. Fig3 B B B B B Fred just needs to rehearse, needs to reverse what he's saying. Fig3 B B B B B Wannabe funkdoobiest when you're playing. Fig3 B B B B B Rippin off a band counterfeit fakin. Fig3 B B B B Plus your bills I'm paying, Fig3 B B B B B You can't eat that shit every day Fred. Lay off the bacon. Fred: You better watch your fucking mouth Jon. Fig1 So you hate me... Fig1 Fred: And I hate you... Fig1 Jon: You know what, you know what...It's all in the family... Fig3 B B B B B Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna buck you up twice Fig3 B B B B B, Throwin rhymes at me like, oh shit, Vanilla Ice.. Fig3 B B B B B Ya better run run while ya can, Fig3 B B B B You never bucked me up. Fig3 B B B B B At least I've got a phat, original band. Fig2 Fred: Who's hot, who's not? Jon: You. Fig2 Fred: You best step back, KoRn on the cob, Fig2 You need a new job. Fig2 Time to take the mic skills, Fig2 Back to the dentist, Fig2 And buy yourself a new grill. Fig2 You're pumpkin pie, Fig2 I'll jack-off in your eye. Fig2 Climbing shoots and ladders, Fig2 While your ego shatters. Fig2 But you just can't get away. Jon: Get a gay?? Fig2 Fred: Cuz it's doomsday kid, it's doomsday. Fig1 Chorus Fig2 Fred: You call yourself a singer, Fig2 You're more like Jerry Springer Jon: Cool! Fig2 Your favorite band is winger. Jon: Winger?? Fig2 Fred: and all you eat is Zingers. Jon: Zingers! Fig2 You like a fruity pebble, Fig2 Your favorite flag is Rebel Jon: Yeehaa (Hillbilly Impression) Fig2 Fred: It's just to bad that you're a fag, And on a lower level. Fig3 B B B B B Jon: So you're from Jacksonville. Fig3 B B B B B Kickin' it like Buffalo Bill. Fig3 B B B B B Gettin butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck, Fig3 B B B B B While your sister's on her knees Fig3 B B B B B Waiting for your fucking nut. Fred: Where d'ya get that little dance, Is that from the idiots in Waco, You're burning up in Bako, Where your father had your mother, Your mother had your brother, Your sister's bad Your father's mad Your mother's now your lover. Fig2 B B B B Jon: Come on Hillbilly. Fig2 B B B B B Can your horse do a fucking wheelie, Fig2 B B B B B You love it down south, and boy... Fig2 B B B B B You've sure do got a purdy (pretty) mouth... Fig1 Chorus... Fig1 Jon: and I love you... Fig1 Fred: and I want you... Fig1 Jon: and I'll suck you... Fig1 Fred: and I'll fuck you... Fig1 Jon: and I'll butt-fuck you... Fig1 Fred: and I'll eat you... Fig1 Jon: and I'll lick your little dick...muther fucker Fred: Say what?? Say what??