Icp Insane Clown Possechicken Huntin lyrics

[Violent J]

Well, I`m heading down a southern trail; I`m going chicken huntin`

Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain`t saying nothing

To the hillbilly stuck my barrel in his eye

Boomshacka boomshacka hair jumps in the sky

Why I never liked chicken pot pie?

Or the chopped chicken on rye?

So tell Mr. Billy Bob I`m a cut his neck up

Slice, poke, chop chop, stab, cut

What can you do with the drunken hillbilly

Cut his fucking eyes out and feed em to his Aunt Milly

Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken hunting gotta love it

Hit him with the twelve gauge bucket, chicken nuggets

Laid out all over the grass

Then his little hound dog will eat em up fast

Last as long as you can my man

Cuz when that chicken head hits the fan, you got

Blood guts fingers and toes [3x]

Sittin front row at the chicken show so...



[Chorus (1x)]

Who`s going chicken huntin

We`s goin` chicken huntin` [3x]

Cut a motherfucking chicken up, right!



[Shaggy 2 Dope]

Let me get a chicken sandwich with manwich

I`m finna wreck on a chicken neck

Chopping up Hilly and Billy Bob Billy

Cuz I chop motherfucking redneck silly

Peeked in his yard and what did I see

I seen a chicken boy fucking a sheep

I say `Mister Mister, what the fuck you trying to do`

??`Ah, Billy Billy Billy Boo`??

Barrels in your mouth, bullets to your head

The back of your neck`s all over the shed

Boomshacka boom chop chop bang

I`m 2 Dope and it ain`t no thang

To cut a chicken, trigger`s clickin

Blow off his head but his feet still kickin

Last as long as you can my man

Cuz when that chicken head hits the fan you got

Blood guts fingers and toes [3x]

Sittin front row at the chicken sh