Now everybody from the 313 put your motha fuckin' hands up and follow me Now everybody from the 313 put your motha fuckin' hands up Look look
Now while he stands tough Notice that this man did not have his hands up The Free World's got you gassed up Now who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf
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This guy ain't no motha fuckin MC I know everything he's got to say against me I am white I am a fuckin' bum I do live in a trailer with my mom My boy future is an Uncle Tom I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob Who shoots himself in his leg with his own gun I did get jumped by all six of you chumps And Wink did fuck my girl I'm still standing here screamin' fuck the Free World
Don't ever try to judge me dude You don't know what the fuck I've been through But I know something about you You went to Cranbrook Thats a private school What's the matter dog? You embarrassed? This guy's a gangster? His real names' Clarence And Clarence lives at home with both parents And Clarence's parents have a real good marriage
This guy dont wanna battle hes shook 'Cause there ain't no such thing as halfway crooks He's scared to death He's scared to look at his fuckin year book Fuck Cranbrook
Fuck a beat I'll go a capella Fuck Papa Doc Fuck a clock Fuck a trailer Fuck everybody Fuck ya'll if you doubt me I'm a piece of fuckin' white trash I say it proudly And fuck this battle I don't wanna win, I'm outtie Here, tell these people somethin' they don't know about me i love crackers!!!! me too :D