05 December 2007

White Trash Holiday--The Best Christmas Carol. Ever.

White Trash Holiday by Abstrakt Intellekt
CHORUS:
Everybody in the place throw your hands in the air
If you're broke as f--- or just don't care
If your bar tab costs more than your rent
And ya car is sittin on blocks of cement
And if ya get drunk and like to beat on ya b----
If the front of your house has got a trailer hitch
If you smoke weed on your porch all day
This ones' for you
It's a White Trash Holiday
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VERSE 1:
Go on sell tones in ya white wife beater
Crack a brew and put on some Bob Segar
Find a chick in some tight ass pants
drink 'til ya forget ya dont know how dance
Call ya boys and ya rowdy-ass friends
And tell em that tonite we getting drunk again
We gonna party til the break of dawn
and wake up tomorrow morning at get ya drunk on
it don't matter if ya rich or poor
if ya a classy b----- or just a filthy whore
if ya smoke w--- or just chew tobacco
if ya a ritzy type or just a plain cracka'
if live in Hazel Park in a trailer
Or if ya got a big house in Taylor
ya white trash and ya just gotta face it
don't be embarrased be proud and embrace it
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CHORUS
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VERSE 2:
To all the girls who do drugs and have unprotected sex
and get their nails done with their child support checks
To guys that drink beer not henny and remmy
pull up to a stop light and like "yo that got a hemi?"
To redneck dudes who get drunk and make racial slurs
you can getcha more cops n tank tops and facial blurs
To the chicks who have kids with these white trash scrubs
Who drop 'em of a mom's at nites and go to clubs
To the kids who grew up poor who thought they were rich
In a double wide trailer with a satellite dish
Cuz even though I come up rappin and payin dues
i still love barbeques and wrastlin' pay-per views
So call all ya slutty aunts and all ya drunk uncles
throw on your truckin' caps and biggest belt buckles
take a day off work and enjoy the celebration
cuz tonite we gonna party like Clinton's inaguration
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CHORUS
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VERSE 3:
Ya got mac 'n cheese and black 'n white tvs
Porkchops and greens with extra grease
Big grease 'n; smoky cheese and
Barbequin' no matter what the season
Cornbread and black eye'd peas
Getting drunk 'n fightin for no reason
We aint leavin; we here to stay
So throw ya hands in the air it's white trash holiday
Everybody in the place throw ya hands to the stars
If ya smoke w---- and watch Nascar
If ya favorite bar is in ya own backyard
If ya ever try buy a beer with ya bridge card
If ya plant ya w--- and put down a bed line
And ya don't feel right without a bar fight
If ya had a kid but ya girls not literate
If ya put ya '86 on 20 inch spinners
If ya twist caps instead a poppin' the bottles
If ya think of Penthouse is getting close to a model
If ya dropped outta school for a GED
and ya glad ya VD's not HIV
If ya hate ya folks and ready to clash
If ya hit the bar to get cream for ya rash
Ya can be white trash don't have to be white
So take ya bottles to the store
we gonna party tonite
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CHORUS 2x
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2 comments:

jess_linsay said...

I tried to add the bands myspace as a link...no dice.
http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=3822322

Ashley said...

so proud of you that you finally figured out the lyrics

also, i read your description about yourself... you really nailed that one :-)

hilarious....