Chicken Huntin'-Insane Clown Posse

歌手 : Insane Clown Posse
语种 : 纯音乐
时长 : 03:42

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TXT Chicken Huntin'-Insane Clown Posse 文本歌词

Chicken Huntin' - Insane Clown Posse (跳梁小丑)
Well I'm headin' down a southern trail
I'm goin' chicken huntin'
Choppin' redneck chicken necks I ain't sayin' nothin'
To the hillbilly stick my barrel in his eye
Boomshacka boomshacka hair jumps in the sky
Why I never liked Chicken Pot Pie
Or the Chopped Chicken on Rye
Tell Mr Billy Bob I'm a cut his neck up
Slice poke chop chop stab cut
What can you do with the drunken hillbilly
Cut his f**kin' eyes out feed him to his Aunt Milly
Willy Willy chicken neck chicken huntin' gotta love it
Hit him with the twelve gauge bucket chicken nuggets
Laid out all over the grass
Then his little hound dog will eat him up fast
Last as long as you can my man
'Coz when that chicken head hits the fan
You got blood guts fingers an' toes
Blood guts fingers an' toes
Blood guts fingers an' toes
Sittin' front row at the Chicken Show so
Who's goin' chicken huntin'
We's goin' chicken huntin'
Who's goin' chicken huntin'
We's goin' chicken huntin'
Who's goin' chicken huntin'
We's goin' chicken huntin'
Cut a motherf**kin' chicken up right
Let me get a chicken sandwich with manwich
I'm finna wreck on a chicken neck
Choppin' up Hilly an' Billy Bob Billy
'Coz I chop motherf**kin' redneck silly
Peeked in the yard an' what did I see
I seen a chicken boy f**kin' a sheep
I say "Mister Mister what the f**k you tryin' to do "
Barrels in your mouth bullets to your head
The back of your neck's all over the shed
Boomshacka boom chop chop bang
I'm 2 D**e an' it ain't no thang
To cut a chicken trigger's clickin'
Blow off his head but his feet still kickin'
Last as long as you can my man
'Coz when that chicken head hits the fan
You got blood guts fingers an' toes
Blood guts fingers an' toes
Blood guts fingers an' toes
Sittin' front row at the Chicken Show so
Who's goin' chicken huntin'
We's goin' chicken huntin'
Who's goin' chicken huntin'
We's goin' chicken huntin'
Who's goin' chicken huntin'
We's goin' chicken huntin'
Cut a motherf**kin' chicken up right
I went to Kentucky I got lucky
Met this hot collared b**ch named Bucky
Ridin' on a chicken milkin' a cow
Hittin' switches in a drop top low ride tractor plow
Redneck fella moonshine sella
Hang him by his neck bones chicken bones
Locked in the cellar yellow belly chicken plucker
You redneck f**ker
Who's goin' chicken huntin'
We's goin' chicken huntin'
Who's goin' chicken huntin'
We's goin' chicken huntin'
Who's goin' chicken huntin'
We's goin' chicken huntin'
Cut a motherf**kin' chicken up right