Your Rebel Flag lyrics

[Verse 1: Violent J]
Stop the bus, Violent J comes out
Barrels to your chest and blow your lungs out
Mother f*ck a f*ckin' hick
I kick ya in the mouth, swell your f*ckin' lips up
You swallow them teeth when I do
And me and my boys'll run a train on your Thelma Lou
Then break her f*ckin' 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 b*tch Flo
And the wicked clowns gonna jack
Cut your legs off and have you crawl back
Don't step to the city folk
b*tch, that's why you got your titties broke
So get back on your aardvark
Don't let me see a bigot comin' through Clark Park
Cut his neck with my good blade
34 years old, still in the third grade
Yes, pickin' on others
Look at your hootenanny ass, mother f*cker
And your bearded b*tch hag
f*ck both y'all and your Rebel flag
[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope & John Kickjazz]
f*ck your Rebel flag! (f*ck your Rebel flag)
f*ck your Rebel flag! (f*ck your Rebel flag)-(f*ck your Rebel Flag!)
f*ck the Rebel flag! (f*ck your Rebel flag)
f*ck a Rebel flag! (f*ck your Rebel flag)

[Post-Chorus: Violent J]
"Been down south, you can't tell me"

[Verse 2: John Kickjazz]
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Uncle Willy acting illy
Old b*tch cooking up vittles
That f*ck on the porch playing a fiddle
You know I'd love to show you that ghetto style
Take you out back, throw you in a sh*t pile
Life in the inner city
I'd rip your ass, but you all sh*tty and funky
Like the pigs you eat
Pickin' that sh*t off them yellow feet
Don't step or so much as cough
Or I'ma shoot ya in the back 'til your chest falls off
What you say ain't always hype
So I slap you in the face with a lead pipe
Teachin' kids what Pops taught you
And he's a funky ass bigot too
Fell short of the due respect
Don't speak when I slap ya in your red neck
f*ck all that bullsh*t you stuck on
Get back on your mule and get the f*ck on
Don't look back or I'ma hit ya
Take that red neck b*tch out with ya
Spit on your Rebel rag, so f*ck you and your Rebel flag!
[Chorus 2: Violent J]
Wilber (I'ma cut his neck)
Hoss (I'ma break his back)
Goober (I'ma stab his face)
Jed (I'ma slit his throat)
Wilber (I'ma cut his neck)
Hoss (I'ma break his back)
Goober (I'ma stab his face)
Thelma Lou (I'ma f*ck her in her ass!)

[Scratching]
Hill
Hillbillies listening down south
Hillbillies listening down south

[Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope]
I'm up and I'm headin' for the south
Finna put a round of buck shot in your mouth
And blow the back of your f*ckin' neck loose
Hillbillies run around like a headless goose
'Cause you tried burning down my cross
That sweaty racist hick named Hoss (f*ck 'em)
You sleep in the barn and you f*ck your horse
Brick to the head, put you back on course
Yeah, but you know I chill
'Cause 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 north
And blow that bigot off his f*cking horse
So put away your goddamn twine
See I'ma cut your pipe and take your little moonshine
Then drink it all up
Barrels to your face and blow your f*ckin' head off
Keep on gunnin' 'cause 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' sh*t
And zip you up in a bag
And I'll sh*t on a mother f*ckin' Rebel flag
Yeah, sh*t on a Rebel flag!
[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope & John Kickjazz & Violent J]
f*ck your Rebel flag! (f*ck your Rebel flag)
f*ck your Rebel flag! (f*ck your Rebel flag) (f*ck your Rebel Flag! It ain't sh*t!)
f*ck the Rebel flag! (f*ck your Rebel flag) (It ain't sh*t)
f*ck a Rebel flag! (f*ck your Rebel flag)
(f*ck your Rebel flag. f*ck 'em. Yeah. f*ck your Rebel flag. Rebel Flag. f*ck your Rebel flag. It ain't sh*t. f*ck 'em. f*ck your Rebel flag)

[Chorus 2: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
Wilber (I'ma cut his neck)
Hoss (I'ma break his back)
Goober (I'ma stab his face)
Jed (I'ma slit his throat)
Wilber (I'ma cut his neck)
Hoss (I'ma break his back)
Goober (I'ma stab his face)
Thelma Lou (I'ma f*ck her in her ass!)
Wilber (I'ma cut his neck)
Hoss (I'ma break his back)
Goober (I'ma stab that mother f*cker in his-)
b*tch! Ha!