Lyrics:
Southern motherfuckin'
Democratic Republicans
Oh
Now follow the money and see where it goes
Oh
Because every second the Treasury grows
Oh
senator from New York
New York
Our senator
Burr
Since when are you a Democratic Republican
Since being one put me on the up and up again
No
convicts, lyin is automatic
In the government, republican or democratic
Fuck freedom, justice and equality
Nigga just accept my apology and suck this
gangsta, republicans with them big things, big rings
Get your head shot off, daddy you don't believe chains
Loose cameras, big hammers, Station Wagon an'
the wall
We gangsta, republicans with them big things, big rings
Get your head shot off, daddy you don't believe chains
Loose cameras, big hammers,
These niggas ain't thugs, the real thugs is the government
Don't matter if you independent, democrat or republican
Niggas politickin the street, get
because in the street there will only be black and white. there will be no Democrats, Republicans, Liberals, Conservatives, Moderates, or any other
Republican is the way you vote
You've got a sticker on your bumper that's how I know
And you think true love is around this bend
You've been around the bend
It's Christmastime in Washington
The Democrats rehearsed
Gettin' into gear for four more years
Things not gettin' worse
Republicans drink whiskey
through fancy boudoirs
And I peeked through window grates
I only saw Republicans
Romancing Southern states
And where were you baby
When my heart went out?
a Republican or a Democrat?
A Liberal fascist full of crap
I'm nothing, I'm nothing
Somebody somewhere saying they're something
But everybody everywhere
I-M-N-O-T-H-I-N
I-M-N-O-T-H-I-N
I'm nothing'
I'm nothin'
Are you a republican or a democrat
A liberal fascist full of crap
I'm nothin'
I'm
Here he comes again, my evil twin
My friends have seen him hiding underneath my skin
Who cut the arm off the voodoo doll
That resembles a Republican
then he acted like a republican. Then he acted like somebody was going to vote for him for president. And now we act like 26% of the registered voters
Republicans changed the lock on heaven's door
Keys to the kingdom don't fill no more
The poor working man like me and you
If we ain't got money we
It's Christmastime in Washington
The Democrats rehearsed
Gettin' into gear for four more years
Things not gettin' worse
The Republicans drink
It's Christmastime in Washington
The Democrats rehearsed
Gettin' into gear for four more years
Things not gettin' worse
The Republicans drink
on the NRA
And all the lies they told us along the way
Open fire on each weapons manufacturer
While he's giving head to some Republican senator
And if I
and the republican blames the democrat
The abuser blames the victim, and the society blames the music
It just had to be the will of god, but the devil made me do
governor Republicans be lovin' yea
Yea wave da confederate flag like sum southners
Nah I rather b on da block like a hustler guns with da mufflaz
D's
climbing for the top, representin' for the country
I'm the people's champ right out the deer camp
Shotgun toter, republican voter
Hank Junior supporter,
the rarest salmon
Chicks give me brains, but they dumber than a Sarah Palin
Sick of Republican bitches who think they know it all
If it could double they
fly bitches with no covenant
Only the kitchen oven and rules to the government
Ask the republicans how crack cocaine get smuggled in?
Watch them throw
But it's you, but it's you
In the Tory or the Labor camps, well, it's the same
Republican or Democrat, well, it's still the same to me
Go to Lenin
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