Confederate Flag lyrics

"I'm a good christian white man

I fly my rebel flag high with pride, boy

I don't need to hear any bitchin' about my flag

You need to hike your britches up

And turn down that n*gga music"

I'm in an old station wagon deep in Alabama

Wipe the sweat outta my eyes, cock the hammer

I see a pickup truck with a rebel flag window

A skinny redneck with one of his kinfolk

Pull up alongside and blast the passenger

Blood, feathers and bone, a massacre

I kept shootin', hit the driver

He fell on the horn stuck

Threw a molotov cocktail and blew up the truck

I say fuck your rebel flag

Out here pretendin' that you ain't offendin'

I say fuck your rebel flag

You redneck judges with racist grudges

I say fuck your rebel flag

If you gotta tattoo, I'm aimin' at you

I say fuck your rebel flag

You get punched in your faces, reppin' the racists

Confederate flag

F-f-f-f-fuck you

Confederate flag

F-fuck you-f-f-fuck you

Confederate flag

F-f-f-f-f-fuck you

Confederate flag

F-f-fuck you, fuck you

The judge, grandpa, dad and three sons

All of 'em KKK, they can't run

I blew their hair clean off heads both still in the hood

The headless horseman fell dead in the woods

The rest of the Klansmen ran 'cause they were scary

It was Tim the baker and the barber Larry

They all pussies, threw off the hoods and cried "please!"

But they were devils so I capped their knees

I say fuck your rebel flag

That shit represents a hateful sense

I say fuck your rebel flag

If it's in your back pockets, I'm aimin' my rockets

I say fuck your rebel flag

That's what you wanna wave? I'll stick you in your grave

I say fuck your rebel flag

Stick your fuckin' flagpole right up your f*g hole

Confederate flag

F-f-f-f-fuck you

Confederate flag

F-fuck you-f-f-fuck you

Confederate flag

F-f-f-f-f-fuck you

Confederate flag

F-f-fuck you, fuck you

Rednecks call it pride, pride for what?

White pride for slavery, it sickens my gut

I see that flag as a challenge, that you wanna fight

You don't care who it offends, you say it's your right

Well it's my right to sock you dead in your lip

Put a foot on your neck until you eat up a dick, bitch

No matter where you live, you should hate that flag

'Cause it represents evil bigots, tell 'em shaggs

One, two, three rednecks on a ladder

Hangin' up a rebel flag, it don't matter how many of ya

Because we don't love ya

Stick you in the dirt, tombstone above ya

It's juggalos all over the south that don't wave it

Proud of where they're from, but that flag, they hate it

'Cause they understand it's a symbol of slavery

One flag represents us all, it means bravery

I say fuck your rebel flag

I'll turn a redneck into a dead neck

I say fuck your rebel flag

Cut the head off a chicken, get from an asskicking

I say fuck your rebel flag

The holes in your t-shirt, fill 'em with d-squirt

I say fuck your rebel flag

Redneck fuckin' meth head, tuck you in your deathbed

Confederate flag

F-f-f-f-fuck you

Confederate flag

F-fuck you-f-f-fuck you

Confederate flag

F-f-f-f-f-fuck you

Confederate flag

F-f-fuck you, fuck you

"My daddy flew the confederate flag and my son will too boy

Our flag is forever and these colours don't run

So next time some goddamn n*gger lovin' reporter comes on my lawn

Askin' me about my goddamn flag, I'm gonna meet him with my huntin' rifle

You can quote me on that, 'Murica!"

Ha ha ha

• Artist:Insane Clown Posse