文本歌词

Red Necro - Produced By Will The Weirdo - Tech N9ne
Follow me to the world of racism
We're on the highway
Rolling to Californ i a
Seven of us heaven love us
Cuz it's evil in front of us
We must trust that G O D
Got our backs on this T R I P
In the van we watchin' flicks and
Getting our kicks on route 66
Forty west got us dozin' my eyes closin'
Almost on E and so we stop to get some gas
Somewhere outside of Arizona people's persona
Seem like they put niggas in a
Coma or bullets in their a** fast
I went in to get some petroleum rodeo circus
These trashy mothaf**kers
Trying to show me they tat's
On purpose swastika's here
Swastika's there minding my affairs
Till one shoved me and
I said Aww this is lovely
I punched him back and said
Take that from a black
His posse ran up I threw my
Hand up said Let loose the gats
They said We're the type of boys
That kill coons by the hour
Nigger one God one race
Seig heil white power
I said f**k you Bill Recio you
Spacey ho I heard racists were dying
And I'm about to increase the ratio while
We were scrappin' I heard
Coon monkey ape baboon
I heard my partner's lettin' loose
They cleared the room
I let off a couple inside their racist encephals
I asked god was I wrong for
Slaying demons and devils
And if so forgive me but now
It's 2 wounded and 3 dead
From shots to the head them
Racist motherf**kers bled
Rednecks are the ones who bled next
First they used to hang us
Now they get them heads checked
For bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion
This is one of the many many flaws of this nation
Rednecks are the ones who bled next
First they used to hang us
Now they get them heads checked
For bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion
This is one of the many
Many flaws of this nation
I'm just a hard workin' brother at Ford
Report to work pronto amigo
In my raggedy accord
Assembly working no smirking
I get the job done
White folks staring at me like
I was Dennis Rodman
F**k it it must be the bandana
I wear saying black owned
See them whispering everyday
But they can yap yap on
Saw it comin' a mile away and it figures
Somebody took a grease pencil and
Wrote on a car whites own niggers
Paid it no mind now it's lunch time
I'm eating quietly then a voice said
You don't belong in society
I looked then I felt like gaggin'
This white trash mother f**ker
I heard that he was the grand dragon
F**k it I'ma tag him skull drag him
But his recruits equipped
With steel toe combat boots
This is crazy for four hundred
Plus we've been infamous
Stigmatism is realism the
Idealism is to hinder us
Put his fingers in my face
I bent 'em back
He said you f**kin' jerk and told
Me to watch my back after work
I punched out and walkin' to my car
I'm driving and I see this motherf**ker
He's following me from afar
Pulled over like an idiot jumped
Out and said what's happenin'
We started scraping he
Cut me with his knife
I took his knife there goes
Your life god forgive me
Because I slit his redneck
Now all that's left is a f**kin' dead peck
Rednecks are the ones who bled next
First they used to hang us
Now they get them heads checked
For bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion
This is one of the many many flaws of this nation
Rednecks are the ones who bled next
First they used to hang us
Now they get them heads checked
For bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion
This is one of the many
Many flaws of this nation
The demons are gonna
Kill me I feel it comin
I'm a little piece of love and
A pit full of 'em gunnin
The pit is the planet damnit
It's full of killas and racist
If god make it I'm saying
God take it break it
Demoniacs of all colors crippers
And blooders arian brothers die
If you f**k with any of us god lovers
A southern wind hit the Midwest
My mother cringed cause her vocalist
Keep f**kin' with white
National socialists
Everybody wants to be
The chosen God's people
When teaching hatred hatred
At the steeple steeple
Lethal sequels when churches
Burn we purchase germs
Like guns to slaughter all the
Motherf**kin' surface worms
Be warned all fronts got the right to fall once
And the racists be the ones we call dunce
Down to die for my love
So before you cease us
You gotta what crucify me
Like Jesus leave us rednecks
Rednecks are the ones who bled next
First they used to hang us
Now they get them heads checked
For bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion
This is one of the many
Many flaws of this nation
Rednecks are the ones who bled next
First they used to hang us
Now they get them heads checked
For bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion
This is one of the many
Many flaws of this nation