Rucka Rucka Ali - Hippies Always Smell Like Balls Lyrics
All hippiesAre dirty and uglyThey're all covered in fleasWe should hang 'em from treesRound 'em up with meShoot 'em once in the kneeDrag 'em down the damn streetI got two under my truck, I hate 'em!First of all hippies always smell like ballsAnd they're all a bunch of free huggin' dumb *****in' butt*****ersRun hippies run, I got 21 guns with meCome around town, and you're done if you ***** with meYeah, drum circle, ching chang chongGet some goddamn balls in you're goddamn songGet a goddamn jerb, you're a goddamn bumI get drunk on rum, and kill hippies for funNow I'm a nice guyBut hippies are gayThey're always gettin' highAnd spreading the AIDSI'd love to findSome hippies in my yardPlaying their guitarThey're gettin' sprayedSo listen up, hippiesGetting shot dead is the new green (yeah)My name is Toby QueefI was sent here by Rucka Rucka AliYawl HippiesPlease stay away from meYou'll be dead if I see youHangin' round TennesseeBetter run, hippieEat your LSDTell your friends about meYeah I'm coming with a gun, I hate 'em!All hippiesAre dirty and uglyThey're all covered in fleasWe should hang 'em from treesRound 'em up with meShoot 'em once in the kneeDrag 'em down the damn streetI got two under my truck, I hate 'em!I have a farmWith plenty of grainBut hippies could starveThat's fine with meGod help you allWhen I'm presidentY'all hippies will be slavesAnd probably deadSuck on my balls, hippiesGet your ass *****ed in the booty (yeah)Lick on my nuts, if you pleaseGo read a book for vegan revolutionariesAll hippiesAre some vegan pussiesEatin' dog fecesYou should eat a little meatAlways pretendingTo like Bob MarleyHe sucks a big DYou should grow a couple nuts, I hate 'em!All hippiesAre dirty and uglyThey're all covered in fleasWe should hang 'em from treesRound 'em up with meShoot 'em once in the kneeDrag 'em down the damn streetI got two under my truck, I hate 'em!Where were you september 12th?I was shootin' me some hippies real good in the chestIf you don't like this darn countryYou sure as hell ain't Toby QueefI'm a little bit of countryWith a little bit of fist in your mug, homieI'm a female bangin', racecar wagin'Jesus, save meI got no teethI'm a decent manI just don't like ***** hippies dancin'With no pants onReminds me of the first time I heard rap musicI was like: "Did he say nigga? I like this guy? "Yawl HippiesPlease stay away from meYou'll be dead if I see youHangin' round TennesseeBetter run, hippieEat your LSDTell your friends about meYeah I'm coming with a gun, I hate 'em!All hippiesAre dirty and uglyThey're all covered in fleasWe should hang 'em from treesRound 'em up with meShoot 'em once in the kneeDrag 'em down the damn streetI got two under my truck, I hate 'em!
