ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - REBEL FLAG



Tekst piosenki:

Stop the bus, Violent J comes out
  Barrels to your chest
  And blow your lungs out
  Motherfuck a fucking hick
  I'll kick you in the mouth, swell your fucking lips up
  You swallow them teeth when I do
  And me and my boys will run a train on your Felma lip
  Then break her fucking back
  Goddamn bigots ain't all that
  So I'm a cut your brain out
  Reach in and pull your spine out
  Welcome to the carnival show
  You're invited, you and your bitch Flo
  And the wicked clowns gonna jeck
  Cut your lights off and if you crawl back
  Don't step to the city folk
  Bitch, that's how you got your titties broke
  So get back on your ardvark
  Don't let me see a bigot coming through Clark Park
  Cut his neck with my good blade
  Thirty-four years old, still in the third grade
  Yes, speaking on others
  Look at your hootnannyass motherfucker
  And your Billy Bitch hey
  Fuck both ya and your rebel flag
  Fuck your rebel flag (8x)
  "Been down south you can't tell me"
  Hillbilly hillbilly hillbilly
   Uncle Willy acting illy
  Old bitch cooking up fiddles
  That fuck on the porch playing the fiddle
  You know I'd love to show you that ghetto style
  Take you out back and throw you in the shit pile
  Life in the inner city
  I'd whip your ass, but you're all shitty and funky
  Like the pigs you eat
  Picking that shit off them yellow feet
  Don't step or so much as cough
  Or I'm a shoot you in the back until your chest falls off
  What you say ain't always hype
  So I'm a slap you in the face with a lead pipe
  Teach the kids what pops taught you
  And he's a funky-ass bigot too
  Fell short other do respect
  Don't speak when I slap you in your red neck
  Fuck all that bullshit you stuck on
  Get back on your mule and get the fuck on
  Don't look back, I'm a hit ya
  Take that red neck bitch out with ya
  Spit on your rebel rags
  So fuck you and your rebel flag
  Wilbur - I'm a cut his neck
  Haus - I'm a break his back
  Guber - I'm a stab his face
  Jed - I'm a slit his throat
  Felma Lou - I'm a fuck her in the ass
  "Hillbillies listening down south"
  I'm up and I'm headed for the south
  Finna blow a round of buck shot in your mouth
  And blow the back of your fucking neck loose
  Hillbillies run a rhyme like a headless goose
  Cuz you try burning down my cross
  That's ready racist hick named Haus
  You sleep in the barn and you fuck your horse
  Break to the head, put your back on coarse, yeah
  But ya know I chill
  If I don't flex on you, the others will
  Straight folks in the south won't have it
  They put a round in your racist ass quick
  The coolest south team up with the north
  And blow that bigot off his fucking horse
  So put away your goddamn twine
  Cuz I'm a cut your pipe and take a little moonshine
  And drink it all up
  Barrels to your face and blow your fucking head off
  Keep on gunning cuz of what they said
  Punk, I'll put a slug in your bald head
  Scalp a skinhead quick
  And your greasy-ass triple Klan ain't shit
  Zip you up in the bag
  And I'll shit on a motherfucking rebel flag
  Yeah shit on a rebel flag
  Fuck your rebel flag...
  Wilbur - I'm a cut his neck
  Haus - I'm a break his back
  Guber - I'm a stab his face
  Jed - I'm a slit his throat
  Felma Lou - I'm a fuck her in the ass
  I'm a stab that motherfucker in bitch ah!
  




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