Album Cover Red Necro

Red Necro

Tech N9ne

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Follow me into the world of racism

We′re on the highway, rolling to Californ-I-ASeven of us heaven love us 'cause 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

40 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 niggas in a coma, or bullets in their ass

Fast I went in (To what?) To get some petroleum

Rodeo circus, these trashy motha fuckas

Trying to show me they tat's on purpose

Swastika′s here, Swastika's there, minding my affairs

′Til 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 kill ′coons by the hour

Nigger one God, one race, sieg heil, white power!"

I said "Fuck you. Bill Riccio, 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 encephalus

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, these racist mother fuckers bled

Rednecks 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

(Red Necro)

Rednecks 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

(Red Necro)

"Watch that ′boy' shit redneck"

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

(Fuck 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 Niggers"

Paid it no mind, now it's lunch time I'm eatin′ quietly

Then a voice said "you don′t belong in society"

I looked then I felt like gaggin' these white trash mother fuckas

I heard that he was the grand dragon

Fuck him, I′ma 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 fuckin' jerk" and told me to watch my back after work

I punched out I walkin′ to my car, I'm driving

And I see this mother fucker, he's following me from afar

Pulled over like an idiot jumped out and said, "what′s happenin′!?"

We started scrappin' he cut me with his knife, I took his knife, there goes your life

God forgive me because I slit his redneck

Now all is left is the fuckin′ dead peck

Rednecks 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

(Red Necro)

Rednecks 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

(Red Necro)

"I sure do hate to see you like this, what if me and the boys was to shoot that nigger dead?"

The demons are gonna kill 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 killas and racists

If God make it I'm saying, God take it break it

Demoni-acs of all colors, Crippers and Blooders

Arian brothers die, If you fuck with any of us God lovers

A southern wind, hit the Midwest my mother cringed

′Cause her vocalist, keep fuckin′ 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 fuckin′ 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 got to what? Crucify me like Jesus leave us rednecks

Season to kill evil

Rednecks 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

(Red Necro)

Rednecks 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

(Red Necro)

A lot of people come up to me and they say they're not able to play you know what I′m sayin' the Absolute Power DVD you know what I mean, in the cars and stuff like that

′Cause they wanna hear stuff like you know "The Grench" and "Freaky Lil' Things" and all that, so you know a lot of people love "The Grench" and I love "The Grench" and they say it shoulda been on the album, so I put it on this album, you know, since a lot of people love it, it's produced by my homeboy RonnZfromBerlin you know what I′m sizzlin′ this is "The Grench" check it out mate