Lirik Lagu Your Rebel Flag - Insane Clown Posse
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Stop the bus Violent J comes outBarrels to your chest and blow your lungs outMother fucker fuckin hickI kick ya in the mouthSew your fuckin' lips upYou swallow them teeth when I doAnd me and my boys'll run a train on your Thelma LouThen break her fuckin backGoddamn biggots ain't all thatSo I'ma cut your brain outReach in and pull your spine outWelcome to the Carnival showYour invited, you and your bitch FloAnd the wicked clowns gonna checkCut your legs off and and if you crawl backDon't step to the city folk- bitch that's why you got your titties brokeSo get back on your ardvarkDon't let me see a biggot commin' through Clark ParkCut his neck with my good blade34 years old, still in the third gradeYes, pickin' on others--Look at your hootinanny ass mother fuckerAnd your billy bitchHey---Fuck both ya'll ...And your Rebel flag
CHORUS 1:Fuck your Rebel flag! (Fuck your Rebel flag)Fuck your Rebel flag! (Fuck your Rebel flag)-(Fuck your Rebel Flag!)Fuck your Rebel flag! (Fuck your Rebel flag)Fuck a Rebel flag! (Fuck your Rebel flag)
Been down south, you can't tell meHill billy hill billy hill billyUncle Willy acting nillyOld bitch cooking up vittlesThen fuck on the porch, playing a fiddleYou know I'd love to show you that ghetto styleTake you out back, throw you in a shit pileLife in the inner cityI'd rip your ass, but you all shitty and funkyLike the pigs you eatPickin' that shit off them yellow feetDon't stop to so much as coughOr I'ma shoot ya in the back till your chest falls offWhat you say ain't always hypeSo I slap you in the face with a lead pipeTeachin kids what pops taught youAnd he's a funky ass biggot tooFell short of the due respectDon't speak when I slap ya in your red neckFuck all that bullshit you stuck onGet back on your mule and get the fuck onDon't look back or I'ma hit yaTake that red neck bitch out with yaSpit on your Rebel rag, so fuck you and your Rebel flag!
CHORUS 2:Wilber (I'ma cut his neck)Hass (I'ma break his back)Goober (I'ma stab his face)Jed (I'ma slit his throat)Wilber (I'ma cut his neck)Hass (I'ma break his back)Goober (I'ma stab his face)Thelma Lou (I'ma fuck her in her ass!)
Hill....Hill billies listening down southHill billies listening down southI'm up and I'm headin for the southFixin to put a run of buck shot in your mouthAnd blow the back of your fuckin neck looseHill billies run around like a headless gooseCuz you tried burning down my crossThats way racist hatin and hassYou sleep in the barn and you fuck your horseBrick to the head, put you back on corseYeah----But you know I chillCuz if I don't flex on you the others willStraight folks in the south won't have itThey put a rind in your racist ass quickThe cool in the south team up with the northAnd blow that biggot off his fucking horseSo put away your goddamn twanSee I'ma cut your pipe and take a little moonshineThen drink it all upBarrels to your face and blow your fuckin head offKeep on gunnin' cuz of what they saidPunk, I'll put a slug in your bald headScalp a skinhead quickAnd your greasy-ass triple clan and shitAnd zip you up in a bagAnd I'll shit on a mother fuckin Rebel flagYeah shit on a Rebel flag!!
CHORUS 1CHORUS 2
CHORUS 1:Fuck your Rebel flag! (Fuck your Rebel flag)Fuck your Rebel flag! (Fuck your Rebel flag)-(Fuck your Rebel Flag!)Fuck your Rebel flag! (Fuck your Rebel flag)Fuck a Rebel flag! (Fuck your Rebel flag)
Been down south, you can't tell meHill billy hill billy hill billyUncle Willy acting nillyOld bitch cooking up vittlesThen fuck on the porch, playing a fiddleYou know I'd love to show you that ghetto styleTake you out back, throw you in a shit pileLife in the inner cityI'd rip your ass, but you all shitty and funkyLike the pigs you eatPickin' that shit off them yellow feetDon't stop to so much as coughOr I'ma shoot ya in the back till your chest falls offWhat you say ain't always hypeSo I slap you in the face with a lead pipeTeachin kids what pops taught youAnd he's a funky ass biggot tooFell short of the due respectDon't speak when I slap ya in your red neckFuck all that bullshit you stuck onGet back on your mule and get the fuck onDon't look back or I'ma hit yaTake that red neck bitch out with yaSpit on your Rebel rag, so fuck you and your Rebel flag!
CHORUS 2:Wilber (I'ma cut his neck)Hass (I'ma break his back)Goober (I'ma stab his face)Jed (I'ma slit his throat)Wilber (I'ma cut his neck)Hass (I'ma break his back)Goober (I'ma stab his face)Thelma Lou (I'ma fuck her in her ass!)
Hill....Hill billies listening down southHill billies listening down southI'm up and I'm headin for the southFixin to put a run of buck shot in your mouthAnd blow the back of your fuckin neck looseHill billies run around like a headless gooseCuz you tried burning down my crossThats way racist hatin and hassYou sleep in the barn and you fuck your horseBrick to the head, put you back on corseYeah----But you know I chillCuz if I don't flex on you the others willStraight folks in the south won't have itThey put a rind in your racist ass quickThe cool in the south team up with the northAnd blow that biggot off his fucking horseSo put away your goddamn twanSee I'ma cut your pipe and take a little moonshineThen drink it all upBarrels to your face and blow your fuckin head offKeep on gunnin' cuz of what they saidPunk, I'll put a slug in your bald headScalp a skinhead quickAnd your greasy-ass triple clan and shitAnd zip you up in a bagAnd I'll shit on a mother fuckin Rebel flagYeah shit on a Rebel flag!!
CHORUS 1CHORUS 2
