ICP - Rebel flag

Stop the bus, Violent J comes out Barrels to your chest and blow your lungs out Mother fucker fuckin hick I kick ya in the mouth Sew your fuckin lips up You swallow them teeth when I do And me and my boysll run a train on your Thelma Lou Then break her fuckin back Goddamn biggots aint all that So Ima cut your brain out Reach in and pull your spine out Welcome to the Carnival show Your invited, you and your bitch Flo And the wicked clowns gonna check Cut your legs off and and if you crawl back Dont step to the city folk- bitch thats why you got your titties broke So get back on your ardvark Dont let me see a biggot commin through Clark Park Cut his neck with my good blade34 years old, still in the third grade Yes, pickin on others--Look at your hootinanny ass mother fucker And your billy bitch Hey---Fuck both yall ...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 cant tell me Hill billy hill billy hill billy Uncle Willy acting nilly Old bitch cooking up vittles Then fuck on the porch, playing a fiddle You know Id love to show you that ghetto style Take you out back, throw you in a shit pile Life in the inner city Id rip your ass, but you all shitty and funky Like the pigs you eat Pickin that shit off them yellow feet Dont stop to so much as cough Or Ima shoot ya in the back till your chest falls off What you say aint always hype So I slap you in the face with a lead pipe Teachin kids what pops taught you And hes a funky ass biggot too Fell short of the due respect Dont speak when I slap ya in your red neck Fuck all that bullshit you stuck on Get back on your mule and get the fuck on Dont look back or Ima hit ya Take that red neck bitch out with ya Spit on your Rebel rag, so fuck you and your Rebel flag![CHORUS 2:]Wilber (Ima cut his neck)Hass (Ima break his back)Goober (Ima stab his face)Jed (Ima slit his throat)Wilber (Ima cut his neck)Hass (Ima break his back)Goober (Ima stab his face)Thelma Lou (Ima fuck her in her ass!)Hill....Hill billies listening down south Hill billies listening down south Im up and Im headin for the south Fixin to put a run of buck shot in your mouth And blow the back of your fuckin neck loose Hill billies run around like a headless goose Cuz you tried burning down my cross Thats way racist hatin and hass You sleep in the barn and you fuck your horse Brick to the head, put you back on corse Yeah---But you know I chill Cuz if I dont flex on you the others will Straight folks in the south wont have it They put a rind in your racist ass quick The cool in the south team up with the north And blow that biggot off his fucking horse So put away your goddamn twan See Ima cut your pipe and take a little moonshine Then drink it all up Barrels to your face and blow your fuckin head off Keep on gunnin cuz of what they said Punk, Ill put a slug in your bald head Scalp a skinhead quick And your greasy-ass triple clan and shit And zip you up in a bag And Ill shit on a mother fuckin Rebel flag Yeah shit on a Rebel flag!![CHORUS 1][CHORUS 2]