Insane Clown Posse - Your Rebel Flag Lyrics
Your Rebel FlagStop the bus!Violent J comes out, barrels to your chestAnd blow your lungs outMother***** a *****ing hickI'll kick you in the mouth, swell your *****ing lips upYou swallow them teeth when I doAnd me and my boys will run a train on your Felma LouThen break her *****ing backGoddamn bigots ain't all thatSo I'ma cut your brain outReach in and pull your spine outWelcome to the Carnival showYou're invited, you and your ***** FloAnd the wicked clowns gonna jackCut your lights off and if you crawl backDon't step to the city folk*****, that's why you got your titties brokeSo get back on your ardvarkDon't let me see a bigot coming through Clark ParkCut his neck with my good bladeThirty-four years old, still in the third gradeYet speaking on othersLook at your hootin-anny-ass mother*****erAnd your Billy ***** hey***** 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, hillbillyUncle WillyActing nillyOld ***** cooking up viddlesThat ***** on the porch playing the fiddleYou know I'd love to show you that ghetto styleTake you out back and throw you in the shit pileLife in the inner cityI'd whip your ass, but you're all shitty and funkyLike the pigs you eatPicking that shit off them yellow feetDon't step or so much as coughOr I'ma shoot you in the back till your chest falls offWhat you say ain't always hypeSo I'll slap you in the face with a lead pipeTeach the kids what the pops taught youAnd he's a funky-ass bigot tooFell short of the due respectDon't speak when I slap you in your red neck***** all that bullshit you stuck onGet back on your mule and get the ***** onDon't look back, or I'ma hit yaTake that redneck ***** out wit' yaSpit on your rebel ragSo ***** you and your rebel flagWilbur - I'ma cut his neckHaus - I'ma break his backGuber - I'ma stab his faceJed - I'ma slit his throatWilbur - I'ma cut his neckHaus - I'ma break his backGuber - I'ma stab his faceFelma Lou - I'ma ***** her in the ass"Hillbillies listening down south...""Hillbillies listening down south..."I'm up and I'm headed for the southFidna put a round of buckshot in your mouthAnd blow the back of your *****ing neck looseHillbillies run around like a headless gooseCuz you tried burning down my crossThat's ready racist hick named HausYou sleep in the barn and you ***** your horseBrick to the head, put you back on course, yeahBut ya know I chillCuz if I don't flex on you, the others willStraight folks in the south won't have itThey put a round in your racist ass quickThe cool in the south team up with the northAnd blow that bigot off his *****ing horseSo put away your goddamn twineCuz I'm a cut your pipe and take a little moonshineThen drink it all upBarrels to your face and blow your *****ing head offKeep on gunning cuz of what they saidPunk, I'll put a slug in your bald headScalp a skinhead quickAnd your greasy-ass triple Klan ain't shitZip you up in the bagAnd I'll shit on a mother*****ing rebel flag"Yeah shit on a 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!!***** your rebel flag...***** your rebel flag...***** your rebel flag...It ain't shit...Wilbur - I'm a cut his neckHaus - I'm a break his backGuber - I'm a stab his faceJed - I'm a slit his throatWilbur - I'm a cut his neckHaus - I'm a break his backGuber - I'm a stab his faceFelma Lou - I'm a ***** her in the assWilbur - I'm a cut his neckHaus - I'm a break his backGuber - I'ma stab that mother*****er in his...*****
