Randy Prozac "Jihad Girls Are Hot" (2016)

Written & Produced by Randy Prozac

 

Jihad Girls Are Hot

my gun's my cock, and a couple grenades
time to blow some fuckin' ragheads away
gonna show 'em that america's god
no more sharia, no more kaaba

I got a lockheed hawk screamin down your prayer call

jihad girls are hot

explode your face on the road
my barrels hot, the beer is cold
fuck you raghead, yeah, that's right
nuke them all, it's time to die

I hear the jews are backing us from israel

jihad girls are hot

tv in my brain, filling me with hate
that's what i know, it's the way i'm raised
and i'll do whatever the media says, y'all

jihad girls are hot

the mosque is packed, the missile's on
they're all be dead before the end of the song
waving our flags, as the eagles flew
tearing through the connective tissue

blinded by the flash, smell the burning meat

jihad girls are hot

tv in my brain, filling me with hate
that's what i know, it's the way i', trained
and i'll do whatever the media says, y'all

jihad girls are hot

I'm talkin' big time, I mean saddle up and hold on tight
And if you know what I'm talkin' about, y'all

jihad girls are hot

 

A Buck And A Blowjob

well, my country is number fuckin' one and yours can go to hell
work all day for half a dollar, that's mucho more than you deserve
this is the white man's fuckin' homeland for the sacred blonde and blue
and that ain't you..

make a stop at the mcdonald's and i need a flat of beer
and the nigger fuckin' president legalized those fucking queers
need another 911, in the name of jesus christ
his eyes are blue..

and don't talk shit 'bout the jews

your country can go to hell, just keep the cocaine growing
you'll mow my lawn for a buck and a blowjob
you better get out before the white man knows you're there

time to watch some fuckin' footbaal and then eat some fuckin' cunt
for a hundred fuckin' channels, you can work 12 hours a day
i just love this way of livin', it's the way it's always been
in the red WHITE and blue

but the good news is there's police everywhere out on the street
and we'll shoot you in the head, brains squishing under my feet
we'll kill all them faggots before too long, and thank you lord for making me white
and god bless the jews..

your country can go to hell, just keep the cocaine growing
you'll mow my lawn for a buck and a blowjob
you better get out before the white man knows you're there

i see you looking at my wife, filthy non-blue eyeballin'
if you ain't white, then i'll be shootin'
you might get away but the boys will hunt you down

your country can go to hell, just keep the cocaine growing
you'll mow my lawn for a buck and a blowjob
you better get out before the white man knows you're there

i see you looking at my wife, filthy non-blue eyeballin'
if you ain't white, then i'll be shootin'
you might get away but the boys will hunt you down

 

Budweiser, Me & Homeland Security

sometime I think what turns me on
was the way those buildings fell
cuz then i got to kill sand niggers
live my full metal jackin' fantasy

i remember all them beers we slammed
inside that tank in them desert lands
we ran over that entire family
to the sound of ac/dc

taking random shots at civilians at night
plastic explosives on the red cross shacks
budweiser, me and homeland security

i got an erection for a severed head
shot some kids what a fuckin' mess
american jets dropping their bombs
it blew my load hearing ragheads scream
budweiser, me and homeland security

suicide bomber..
we watched him blow out his brains
we kicked his head like a soccer ball
yeah, they're all the same

we grabbed some woman, did some sinking the pink
on those quiet iraqi nights
and whatever she thought was wrong with that
was silently ended by a knife

i was sittin' on the tank wearing nothing at all
thinking about the american dream
budweiser, me and homeland security

i got an erection, driving through their homes
ran over their kids, heard their breakin' bones
american jets still droppin' bombs
break out the beer and crank the songs
budweiser, me and homeland security

i got an erection for that dead raghead girl
i was about to screw her when the sarge said "don't.."
sarge said, "I guess when you kill someone you just gotta let it be"
yeah, you're right sarge, i don't want to get h.i.v.
h.i.v. from a dead iraqi