Song | Chicken Huntin' |
Artist | Insane Clown Posse |
Album | The Ringmaster |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Clark, Dodd, Greenburg, Niles | |
Where's that motherfucker at man? | |
Damn, been about 10 days man | |
Hey, hey man, over here man | |
Yeah, what can | |
I do for you, boy? | |
Yeah man, uh, lemme get one of those chicken necks | |
What?Chicken neck, man, a red ass chicken neck | |
A red what? | |
Neck chicken, what? | |
Red ass chicken neck like your's man | |
Like mine? | |
Yeah, bitch | |
Well, I'm heading down a southern trail | |
I'm going chicken huntin' | |
Chopping redneck chicken necks, | |
I ain't saying nothing | |
To the hillbilly stuck my barrel in his eye | |
Boom shacka boom shacka hair jumps in the sky | |
Why I never liked chicken pot pie? | |
Or the chopped chicken on rye? | |
So, tell Mr. | |
Billy Bob | |
I'm a cut his neck up | |
Slice, poke, chop chop, stab, cut | |
What can you do with a drunken hillbilly? | |
Cut his fucking eyes out and feed them to his | |
Aunt Milly | |
Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken hunting 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 them up fast | |
Last as long as you can my man' | |
Cause when that chicken head hits the fan, you got | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Sitting front row at the chicken show so | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Let me get a chicken sandwich with | |
ManwichI'm finna wreck on a chicken neck | |
Chopping up | |
Hilly and | |
Billy Bob | |
Billy'Cause | |
I chop motherfucking rednecks silly | |
Peeked in his yard tell me what did | |
I seeI seen a chicken boy fucking a sheep | |
I say, "Mister mister, what the fuck you trying to do?" | |
Ah, bibbity bobbity boo | |
Barrels in your mouth, bullets in your head | |
The back of your neck's all over the shed | |
Boom shacka boom chop chop bang | |
I'm 2 Dope and it ain't no thang | |
To cut a chicken, trigger's clicking | |
Blow off his head but his feet still kicking | |
Last as long as you can my man' | |
Cause when that chicken head hits the fan there's | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Sittin' front row at the chicken show so | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Went to Kentucky, | |
I got lucky | |
Met this hog callin' bitch named | |
BuckyRiding on a chicken, milking a sow | |
Hittin' switches in a drop top low ride tractor plow | |
Redneck fella, moonshine sella | |
Hang him by his neck bone, chicken bones | |
Locked in the cellar, yellow belly chicken plucker | |
You redneck fucker | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Who's going chicken huntin'? | |
We's going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right |
zuo ci : Clark, Dodd, Greenburg, Niles | |
Where' s that motherfucker at man? | |
Damn, been about 10 days man | |
Hey, hey man, over here man | |
Yeah, what can | |
I do for you, boy? | |
Yeah man, uh, lemme get one of those chicken necks | |
What? Chicken neck, man, a red ass chicken neck | |
A red what? | |
Neck chicken, what? | |
Red ass chicken neck like your' s man | |
Like mine? | |
Yeah, bitch | |
Well, I' m heading down a southern trail | |
I' m going chicken huntin' | |
Chopping redneck chicken necks, | |
I ain' t saying nothing | |
To the hillbilly stuck my barrel in his eye | |
Boom shacka boom shacka hair jumps in the sky | |
Why I never liked chicken pot pie? | |
Or the chopped chicken on rye? | |
So, tell Mr. | |
Billy Bob | |
I' m a cut his neck up | |
Slice, poke, chop chop, stab, cut | |
What can you do with a drunken hillbilly? | |
Cut his fucking eyes out and feed them to his | |
Aunt Milly | |
Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken hunting 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 them up fast | |
Last as long as you can my man' | |
Cause when that chicken head hits the fan, you got | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Sitting front row at the chicken show so | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Let me get a chicken sandwich with | |
ManwichI' m finna wreck on a chicken neck | |
Chopping up | |
Hilly and | |
Billy Bob | |
Billy' Cause | |
I chop motherfucking rednecks silly | |
Peeked in his yard tell me what did | |
I seeI seen a chicken boy fucking a sheep | |
I say, " Mister mister, what the fuck you trying to do?" | |
Ah, bibbity bobbity boo | |
Barrels in your mouth, bullets in your head | |
The back of your neck' s all over the shed | |
Boom shacka boom chop chop bang | |
I' m 2 Dope and it ain' t no thang | |
To cut a chicken, trigger' s clicking | |
Blow off his head but his feet still kicking | |
Last as long as you can my man' | |
Cause when that chicken head hits the fan there' s | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Sittin' front row at the chicken show so | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Went to Kentucky, | |
I got lucky | |
Met this hog callin' bitch named | |
BuckyRiding on a chicken, milking a sow | |
Hittin' switches in a drop top low ride tractor plow | |
Redneck fella, moonshine sella | |
Hang him by his neck bone, chicken bones | |
Locked in the cellar, yellow belly chicken plucker | |
You redneck fucker | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right |
zuò cí : Clark, Dodd, Greenburg, Niles | |
Where' s that motherfucker at man? | |
Damn, been about 10 days man | |
Hey, hey man, over here man | |
Yeah, what can | |
I do for you, boy? | |
Yeah man, uh, lemme get one of those chicken necks | |
What? Chicken neck, man, a red ass chicken neck | |
A red what? | |
Neck chicken, what? | |
Red ass chicken neck like your' s man | |
Like mine? | |
Yeah, bitch | |
Well, I' m heading down a southern trail | |
I' m going chicken huntin' | |
Chopping redneck chicken necks, | |
I ain' t saying nothing | |
To the hillbilly stuck my barrel in his eye | |
Boom shacka boom shacka hair jumps in the sky | |
Why I never liked chicken pot pie? | |
Or the chopped chicken on rye? | |
So, tell Mr. | |
Billy Bob | |
I' m a cut his neck up | |
Slice, poke, chop chop, stab, cut | |
What can you do with a drunken hillbilly? | |
Cut his fucking eyes out and feed them to his | |
Aunt Milly | |
Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken hunting 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 them up fast | |
Last as long as you can my man' | |
Cause when that chicken head hits the fan, you got | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Sitting front row at the chicken show so | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Let me get a chicken sandwich with | |
ManwichI' m finna wreck on a chicken neck | |
Chopping up | |
Hilly and | |
Billy Bob | |
Billy' Cause | |
I chop motherfucking rednecks silly | |
Peeked in his yard tell me what did | |
I seeI seen a chicken boy fucking a sheep | |
I say, " Mister mister, what the fuck you trying to do?" | |
Ah, bibbity bobbity boo | |
Barrels in your mouth, bullets in your head | |
The back of your neck' s all over the shed | |
Boom shacka boom chop chop bang | |
I' m 2 Dope and it ain' t no thang | |
To cut a chicken, trigger' s clicking | |
Blow off his head but his feet still kicking | |
Last as long as you can my man' | |
Cause when that chicken head hits the fan there' s | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Blood, guts, fingers and toes | |
Sittin' front row at the chicken show so | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right | |
Went to Kentucky, | |
I got lucky | |
Met this hog callin' bitch named | |
BuckyRiding on a chicken, milking a sow | |
Hittin' switches in a drop top low ride tractor plow | |
Redneck fella, moonshine sella | |
Hang him by his neck bone, chicken bones | |
Locked in the cellar, yellow belly chicken plucker | |
You redneck fucker | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Who' s going chicken huntin'? | |
We' s going chicken huntin' | |
Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right |