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letra de operation: kill stormfront (original) - devon hendryx

[chorus]
middle america is not my equal
(middle america is not my equal)
i will, i will never sell out to rich white people
(i will never sell out to rich white people)
never get a job, guess i stay broke
(never get a job, guess i stay broke)
and i spend all of my free time sniffin’ cocaine

[verse 1]
uh, yeah
question, if n-ggas had buying power
do you think taylor swift would sell a million copies of (bullsh-t)
in cd format or digital download, i swear to god
these redneck tweens are in their motherf-cking zone
i wanna chop their f-ckin’ heads off
feed them to my ex-boss
who used to the run the town (till i cut his f-ckin’ legs off)
how’s he doing? i feed him (yeah)
occasionally, beat him
treat him like i trick the elders (yeah)
stick around for the money, watch it pile tall
wait for an opening, then sue him for it all
bought a 360 slim with that project natal
laid back playing ops black, duty of call (woo)
on a 70 inch tv, courtesy of my punching bag lover
ooh girl, there’ll never be another (nope)
and it seems, it’s only when we out this in
so please, someone tell these f-cking motorhead fans (ah)
i will slap the horsesh-t out of lemmy kilmister
cut his chops off, n-gga, give them to kid sister
tired of these old-ass f-cking baby boomers
thinking everything without guitars just isn’t music
(oh my f-cking god)
so, jay-z is bullsh-t? kanye is bullsh-t?
but eminem is cool? (uhh) bullsh-t
f-ggots never seen it, lived it, or went through it
they just denounce it cause they are not in tune with it (haaa)
but i know what’s your f-cking problem, dude (what’s that?)
seems like ain’t n0body ever noticed you (true)
you the type of guy have a bad day, get your panties in a bunch
f-ck around and go postal too
like franky, what happened? commence to clapping
i just saw 8 mile, commence to rapping (yup)
my dad’s forrest gump, yo, commence to acting
i’ma start a revolution like prince’s faction
but these problems are k!lling me
i’m like mr. t without the mohawk, another n-gga rockin’ jewelry
a buff, bland n-gga that’s all committed to coonery
but ’round here, we got a saying for that, g
it goes:
you are not my equal (equal)
i will never sell out to rich white people (nope)
never get a job, guess i stay broke (guess i stay broke)
and i spend all of my free time sniffing coke (yeah)
i need some different punchlines and lyrics that you can skate to
so i can sell records to kids i can’t relate to
sell out shows that i always show up late to
and f-ck model broads i usually m-st-rbate to
sticky purp, call it great glue
use it any time i need to fix my mental
and i ain’t wanna say nothing
but i became a better writer when i stopped using pencils
uh, so shoutout to the c’s (word)
shoutout to everyone in the gop
shoutout to my n-ggas (yeah)
fighting for the cause (yeah)
shoutout to that dumbass b-tch sarah heath
these redneck motherf-ckers want me dead (f-ck y’all)
so i wrote them all a poem, this is how it went
it went “f-ck glenn beck, f-ck juan williams and f-ck fox news”
“and if you like any of them, then f-ck you too”

- devon hendryx

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