Chicken Huntin' (Slaughterhouse mix)
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To the hillbilly, stick my barrel in his eye, boom-shaka, boom-shaka,
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Hair chunks in the sky.
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Why? I, never liked chicken pot pie or the chopped chicken on rye.
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Tell Mr. Billy Bob I'm a cut his neck up
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Slice, poke, chop-chop, stab, cut.
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"What can you do with a drunken hillbilly?"
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Cut his fuckin' eyes out, and feed 'em to his Aunt Nilly.
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Willie, Willie Chicken neck. Chicken huntin' gotta love it.
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Hit him with the 12 gauge bucket, Chicken nuggets.
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Layed out all over the grass. Bet his little hound dog'll eat 'em up
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fast.
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(Pre-Chorus):
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Last as long as you can, my man,
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Cuz when that chicken head hits the fan you got:
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Blood, Guts, Fingers and Toes. (w/ echoes)
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Blood, Guts, Fingers and Toes. (w/ echoes)
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Blood, Guts, Fingers and Toes. (w/ echoes)
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Sittin' front row at the chicken show, so...
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(End prechorus)
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(Chorus):
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"Who's goin' chicken huntin?"
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"We's goin' chicken huntin'."
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"Who's goin' chicken huntin?"
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"We's goin' chicken huntin'."
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"Who's goin' chicken huntin?"
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"We's goin' chicken huntin'."
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"Cut a motherfuckin' chicken now, "
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"Right!"
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(Chorus)
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Lemme get a chicken sandwich, with manwich, ah,
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Feel the red on a Chicken neck.
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Choppin up hella yeah, Billy bob Billy
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Cuz I chop motherfuckin' red necks silly.
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Peeped in your yard tell me what did I see?
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I seen a chicken boy, fuckin' this sheep. I said,
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"Mister, mister, What the fuck you tryin' to do?"
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Badau-bad-a-badau-badau-bau
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Barrels in your mouth, bullets to your head,
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The back of your neck's all over the shed.
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Boom-shaka-boom, chop, chop, bang,
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I'm 2 Dope, and it ain't no thing
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To cut a chicken, triggers clickin'
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Blow off his head but his feet still kickin'
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(Pre-Chorus)
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(Chorus)
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Went to Kentucky, I got lucky,
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Met this hogcallin' bitch named Blocky.
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Ridin' on a chicken, milkin' a sow.
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Hittin' switches in a drop-top, low-ride tractor. Wow.
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Red neck fella, moon-shine sella,
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Hangin' by his neck bone. Chicken bone's locked in the cella',
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Yella' bellied chicken plucka'. You red neck fucka!
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(Chorus)
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Rich bitch!
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Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
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Ha ha ha ha ha!
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UH! (echo)
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Chicken Huntin`
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Insane Clown Posse |