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Well I`m headed down the southern trail, I`m goin` Chicken huntin`.
Choppin` red neck chicken necks I ain`t sayin` nothin` To the hillbilly, stick my barrel in his eye, boom-shaka, boom-shaka, Hair chunks 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 a drunken hillbilly?" Cut his fuckin` eyes out, and feed `em to his Aunt Nilly. Willie, Willie Chicken neck. Chicken huntin` gotta love it. Hit him with the 12 gauge bucket, Chicken nuggets. Layed out all over the grass. Bet his little hound dog`ll eat `em up fast. (Pre-Chorus): Last as long as you can, my man, Cuz when that chicken head hits the fan you got: Blood, Guts, Fingers and Toes. (w/ echoes) Blood, Guts, Fingers and Toes. (w/ echoes) Blood, Guts, Fingers and Toes. (w/ echoes) Sittin` front row at the chicken show, so... (End prechorus) (Chorus): "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 motherfuckin` chicken now, " "Right!" (Chorus) Lemme get a chicken sandwich, with manwich, ah, Feel the red on a Chicken neck. Choppin up hella yeah, Billy bob Billy Cuz I chop motherfuckin` red necks silly. Peeped in your yard tell me what did I see? I seen a chicken boy, fuckin` this sheep. I said, "Mister, mister, What the fuck you tryin` to do?" Badau-bad-a-badau-badau-bau Barrels in your mouth, bullets to your head, The back of your neck`s all over the shed. Boom-shaka-boom, chop, chop, bang, I`m 2 Dope, and it ain`t no thing To cut a chicken, triggers clickin` Blow off his head but his feet still kickin` (Pre-Chorus) (Chorus) Went to Kentucky, I got lucky, Met this hogcallin` bitch named Blocky. Ridin` on a chicken, milkin` a sow. Hittin` switches in a drop-top, low-ride tractor. Wow. Red neck fella, moon-shine sella, Hangin` by his neck bone. Chicken bone`s locked in the cella`, Yella` bellied chicken plucka`. You red neck fucka! (Chorus) Rich bitch! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Ha ha ha ha ha! UH! (echo)
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