Will The Weirdo - Red Necro lyrics

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Will The Weirdo - Red Necro lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 n***as in a coma or bullets in their a** (fast) I went in (to what) to get some petroleum Rodeo circus these trashy motha f**ers 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, "aw 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 k** coons by the hour n***a one God, one race, seig heil, white power!" I said "f** you. Bill Recio, you spacey ho I heard racist 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 mother f**ers bled [Hook x2] Red necks 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 [Verse 2] 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** 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 n******gs Paid it no mind no it's lunch time I'm sittin' quietly then a voice said You don't belong in society I looked then I felt like gaggin' This white trash mother f**er I heard that he was the grand dragon f** it I'm a 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**in' 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 mother f**er, he's following me from afar Pulled over like an idiot jumped out and said, "what's happenin!?" We started scrapping He poked me with his knife, I took his knife their goes your life God forgive me because I slit his redneck Now all that's left is a f**in' dead peck [Verse 3] The demons are gonna k** 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 k**as 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** with any of us God lovers A southern wind hit the Midwest my mother cringed cause her vocalist Keep f**in' 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 mother f**in' surface worms Be warned All fronts got the right to fall once And the racist be the ones we call dunce Down to die for my love so before you cease us You gotta crucify me like Jesus leave us rednecks