Regular guy
Rex got a need
Rex, Racer X
Brother of Speed
Brother of Speed
Brother of sex
Shut up, Pops
Rex, Racer X
OK
Got a big white X
On the top of his car
Rex keeps his speed
In a little glass jar
Racer X on the road
Rex on the track
Little cartoon nips
Racer X on attack
OK
Just a man in a car
Racer X got a need
Come on, Five
I need a little more speed
He's just a regular guy
Racer X got a need
Come on, Pops
I need a little more speed
Just a goddamn job
Just a goddamn job
Just a goddamn job
Just a goddamn job
Just a goddamn job
When you're hauling strips
Just a goddamn job
Rex needs his fix
OK
OK
Rex is a man
He's the brother of sex
Aw, shut up, Pops
Here's to Rex, Racer X
OK
Got a foot and
a half of unregistered steel
Shake that, sis, we got a street to deal
Got an inch and a half of number nine shot
Pumped up your ass in the parking lot
Sawed-off (Shotgun)
Sawed-off (Shotgun)
Got an inch and a half of number nine shot
All pumped up your ass in the parking lot
Got a foot and a half of unregistered steel
Shake that, sis, we got a street to deal
Sawed-off (Shotgun)
Sawed-off (Shotgun)
Bang bang bang bang
I am the ugly
American
I hate what I am
I am the ugly American
I hate what I am
I take a picture of your founding father
I hate a picture of your local color
I take a picture of your founding father
I take a picture of your local color
We're so ugly, we're so ugly
We're so ugly
I am the ugly American
I am the ugly American
I am the ugly American
I hate what you are
Take a picture of your declasse
Take a picture and you only say
Take a picture of your ugly country
Take a picture and you only say
I am the ugly American
I am the ugly American
I am the ugly American
I hate what you are
Take a picture of your declasse
Take a picture of your declasse
Take a picture and you only say
Take a picture and you only say
We're so ugly, we're so ugly
We're so ugly
I am the ugly American
I know what I am
I am the ugly American
I am what I am
Say you're cultured cause you had a king?
Your little boys sleep with their sisters
I am the ugly American
I know what I am
I am the ugly American
I love what I am
Yeah!
He was a plug-ugly son of a bitch
With a fist where most folks kept their face
He was a plug-ugly son of a bitch
With a fist where most folks kept their face
A keen half dozen of us would've done him in
But he was never around
Except when we were drunk
And he's not like we are
See, he doesn't know his place
And he thinks he's some kind of big cheese
A buck knife, a saw blade
A lead pipe, a twelve gauge
Would've done him in
Could've put him by
A buck knife, a saw blade
A lead pipe, a twelve gauge
I could've deep-sixed him
Wouldn't bat an eye
Well, he's not like we are
See, he drinks his Jack straight
And he sleeps with his wife
And he pays his whores
And he's not like we are
See he drinks his Jack straight
And he sleeps in his cab
And he pays his whores
But I'm Gods gift to women
They always want my dick
Except for that girl thinks I'm trash
And I'm Gods gift to women
Always want my dick
Except for that college girl
I'll kill her
A buck knife, a saw blade
A lead pipe, a twelve gauge
I could've done him in
Could've put him by
A buck knife, a saw blade
A lead pipe, a twelve gauge
I could've deep-sixed him
Wouldn't bat an eye
A buck knife, a saw blade
A lead pipe, a twelve gauge
Could've done him in
Could've put him by
A buck knife, a saw blade
A lead pipe, a twelve gauge
I could've deep-sixed him
Wouldn't bat an eye
A buck knife, a saw blade
A lead pipe, a twelve gauge
I could've done him in
Could've put him by
A buck knife, a saw blade
A lead pipe, a twelve gauge
I could've deep-sixed him
Wouldn't bat an eye
My head on the
ground
With my mouth full of dirt
Your foot in my face
Is what keeps me alive
When its over
When its over
When its over
When this is over
I want sleep
Opened the door
With a gun in his hand
Sometimes I think
I'm gonna catch it in the back
Feed me a line
I've had a few
Clean my clock
Guess I had it coming
When its over
When its over
When its over
When this is over
I want sleep
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hit it!
Hit it! Ha!
I'm mad
Revenge
I'll cut your throat
I'll make amends
Ha! Ha!
I'm mad
That's a fact
Get ready, dog
For the big payback
I'm mad
Revenge
I'll cut your throat
I'll make amends
Take a walk
We'll have a talk
It'll be good to depend
On my 12-gauge friend
I'm mad
That's a fact
Get ready, dog
For the big payback
Hit it! Ha!
Hit it! Ha!