Insane Clown Posse - Confederate Flag lyrics

[Insane Clown Posse - Confederate Flag lyrics]

"I'm a good Christian white man i fly
My rebel flag high and with pride
Boy i don't need to hear any pitchin'
A fit about my flag you
Need to hike your britches up and
Turn down that n music"

I'm in an old station wagon, deep in Alabama
Wipe the sweat outta my eyes, cock the hammer
I see a pickup truck with a rebel flag window
A skinny redneck with one of his kinfolk
I pull up along side and blast the passenger
Blood, feathers and bone, a massacre
I kept shootin', hit the driver
He fell on the horn, stuck
Threw a Molotov cocktail and
Blew up the truck

I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(Out here pretendin' like
You ain't offendin')
I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(You redneck judges, with racist grudges)
I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(If you got a tattoo, I'm aiming at you)
I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(You get punched in your faces
Reppin' the racists)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)

The judge, grandpa, dad and three sons
All of 'em KKK, they can't run
I blew a head clean off, it rolled
Still in the hood (Uh, huh)
The headless horseman fell dead in the woods
(Whoo) the rest of the Klansmen ran
'cause they were scary
It was Tim the Baker and the barber Larry
All pussies
Threw off their hoods and cried "Please!"
But they were devils, so I capped their knees
(Blah)

I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(That shit represents a hateful sense)
I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(If it's in your back pockets
I'm aimin' my rockets)
I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(That's what you wanna wave? I'll
Stick you in your grave)
I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(Stick your fuckin' flagpole right
Up your faghole) confederate flag (Fuck you)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)

Rednecks call it pride, pride for what?
White pride for slavery, it sickens my gut
I see that flag as a challenge
That you want to fight
You don't care who it offends
You say it's your right
Well, it's my right to sock
You dead in your lip
Put a foot on your neck
And tell you "Eat up a dick" (Bitch)
No matter where you live
You should hate that flag
'Cause it represents evil bigots, tell 'em
Shaggs

One, two, three rednecks on a ladder
Hangin' up a rebel flag, it don't matter
How many of ya, because we don't love ya
Stick you in the dirt, tombstone above ya
It's juggalos all over the south
That don't wave it
Proud of where they're from, but that flag
They hate it cause they understand it's a
Symbol of slavery
One flag reps us all, it means bravery

I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(I'll turn a redneck into a deadneck)
I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(Cut the head off a chicken
Give 'em an ass-kickin')
I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(The holes in your T-shirt
Fill 'em with pee squirt)
I say "Fuck your rebel flag!"
(Redneck, fuckin' methhead
Tuck you in your deathbed)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)
Confederate flag (Fuck you)

"My daddy flew the Confederate flag
And my son
Will, too, boy our flag is forever
And these colors don't
Run so next time some god
Damn n-lovin' reporter comes
On my lawn askin' about my god damn flag
I'm gonna meet him with my
Hunting rifle you can
Quote me on that America!
America! America! America!"

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