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Insane Clown Posse - Rebel Flag - текст песни, видео

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Insane Clown Posse - Rebel Flag - текст песни, видео

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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 willy 

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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