Mutiny (Why You Talkin' Bout My Mom Mix) - The Goats
Written by：The Goats
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Now in 1991 I took a little trip
Along with swayzack
Down the mighty mississip
We took a lot of blunts
We took a lot of w**d
We chased them nazis
To the town of new orleans
We fired our guns
But them nazis kept a comin'
Popped in the clip
Then we started to unload
We fired our guns
Then the punks started runnin'
Down the mississippi
To the gulf of mexico
Tell y'all bros
F**k the colds I got the flows to break ya nose
Throwin lyrics like blows
From a heavyweight contender
Mix my styles in a blender
Nah never I surrender
F**ck that love me tender
It's mutiny on the bounty
So just call me captain bligh
I know you wanna step
But you too shy shy hush hush
Before I bust you in your eye
You nazi punk
Now let's talk representin'
Standin' on a corner
Braggin' with some techin'
You only need a gun
If you can kill a politician
Or some nazi klan f**k
That needs a buck buck
Keep talkin' constipated
Watch your sh*t get stuck
Up your butt
The influx it ain't enough
You chillin' in my house
And in my house is kinda rough
See someone mistook me
For somethin' that I wasn't
Some uneducated brother
Smokin' on a prism
I'm rollin' like a tank
You reachin' for a shank
You nazi punk b*tch
Walk the motherf**kin' plank
We gonna jump out the speakers cold f**k you up
We gonna jump out the speakers cold f**k you up
We gonna jump out the speakers
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Jump out the speakers cold f**k you up
Word to chico
Got chased down to puerto rico
Started takin' nazis out
Like my name was nico
It's the truth g
They tryin' to get me in the mutiny
Now every nazi in the town
Wanna shoot me
No scrutiny no time to think
One break nazi even
Threw the kitchen sink
On the brink
Or should I say point break
This way that's way
Everybody's on the take
So f**k it
I ain't tryin' kick a bucket
By the hands of a nazi or klansman
Unleashed like man's best beast
Or friend that gets five and takes ten ten
Then again minorities should self defend
So you pretend that
You're bendin' over backwards
When in reality
You're all a bunch of actors
So the facts they stay in our favor
Now we savor the flavor
Of the weavers of fans
But ni**a you could keep the f**kin' food stamps
We gonna jump out the streets cold f**k you up
We gonna jump out the streets cold f**k you up
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Jump out the streets
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Jump out the streets cold f**k you up
Hey children what's that sound
Just a nazi punk gettin' beat down
Just some clown who felt
Like a mounds bar
Now I've got nuts in the trunk of my car
And we ain't too far away
From the drop spot
Dust 'em in the parking lot
Two bucks in the chop shop
Plop plop fizz fizz here comes the buzz
Ain't a d*mn thing changed
That the name of the song 'cause
So I bust up the block like speed racer
Good cop bad cop tryin to give chase
But this is no waste
'Cause I lose them all on a next turn
Runnin' out of gas ni**a no time to run
But I don't squirm I just hurry hurry up
Drop the load
And watch the ride explode
So let it be told
When you drink your next forty
No pig shot no story
No goats no glory
Jump out the streets cold f**k you up
We gonna jump out the streets cold f**k you up
We gonna jump out the streets
Jump out the streets
Jump out the streets cold f**k you up
We gonna jump out the streets cold f**k you up
We gonna jump out the streets cold f**k you up
We gonna jump out the streets
Jump out the streets
Jump out the streets cold f**k you up
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