Insane Clown Posse Chicken Huntin' (Slaughterhouse mix) Lyrics

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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 >fucken, chicken nugget

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