Your Rebel Flag (Explicit)

作词 : Bruce, Utsler

Stop the bus, violent

J comes out, barrels to your chest

And blow your lungs out, mother****ing hick

I'll kick you in the mouth, swell your ****ing lips up

You swallow them teeth when

I doAnd me and my boys will run a train on your

Felma LouThen break her ****ing back, goddamn bigots ain't all that

So, I'ma cut your brain out, reach in and pull your spine out

Welcome to the

Carnival show, you're invited, you and your ****in

FloAnd the wicked clowns gonna jack

Cut your lights off and if you crawl back

Don't step to the city folk, ****ers, that's why you got your ****ing 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

Yet speaking on others, look at your hootin' anny ass mother****ers

And your Billy ****ers, hey, ****ers both 'cha'll and your rebel flag

**** your rebel flag, **** your rebel flag, **** your rebel flag

**** your rebel flag, **** your rebel flag, **** your rebel flag

**** your rebel flag, **** your rebel flag

Been down

South, you can't tell me, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Uncle Willy, acting nilly

Old ****ers cooking up viddles, that ****ers 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 ****ing 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 **** off them yellow feet

Don't step or so much as cough

Or I'ma shoot you in the back till your chest falls off

What you say ain't always hype

So, I'll slap you in the face with a lead pipe

Teach the kids what the pops taught you

And he's a funky-ass bigot too, fell short of the due respect

Don't speak when

I slap you in your red neck

****ers all that bullshit you stuck o

Get back on your mule and get the ****in' o

Don't look back, or

I'ma hit ya, take that redneck ****er out wit' y

Spit on your rebel rag, so, ****er you and your rebel fla

Wilbur, I'ma cut his neck,

Haus, I'ma break his back

Guber, I'ma stab his face,

Jed, I'ma slit his throat

Wilbur, I'ma cut his neck,

Haus, I'ma break his back

Guber, I'ma stab his face,

Felma Lou,

I'ma ****in' her in the ass

Hillbillies listening down

South, hillbillies listening down

SouthI'm up and

I'm headed for the

SouthFidna put a round of buckshot in your mouth

And blow the back of your ****ing neck loose

Hillbillies run around like a headless goose'

Cuz you tried burning down my cross

That's ready racist hick named

HausYou sleep in the barn and you ****in' your hors

Brick to the head, put you back on course, yeah

But ya know

I chill 'cuz 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 cool in the south team up with the

NorthAnd blow that bigot off his ****ing horse

So put away your goddamn twine'

Cuz I'm a cut your pipe and take a little moon****in'ne

Then drink it all up

Barrels to your face and blow your ****ing 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 ****in't

Zip you up in the bag

And I'll ****in't on a mother****ing rebel fla

Yeah, ****in' on a rebel fla

****in' your rebel flag, ****in' your rebel fla

****in' your rebel flag, ****in' your rebel fla

****in' your rebel flag, ****in' your rebel fla

****in' your rebel flag, ****in' your rebel fla

****in' your rebel flag, ****in' your rebel fla

****in' your rebel flag, it ain't ****in't

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

Wilbur, I'm a cut his neck,

Haus, I'm a break his back

Guber, I'm a stab his face,

Felma Lou,

I'm a ****in' her in the as

Wilbur, I'm a cut his neck,

Haus, I'm a break his back

Guber, I'ma stab that mother****ing in his ****in