Yeah, Killdozer

Fuck Around and Find Out, Street Soldiers

Representing the Proud Boys

One-hundred fucking percent

These motherfuckers out here throwing around the Proud Boy name, taking it lightly

Well, check this shit out

I ain't a killer but don't push me (naw), respect is obligated

No negotiating, save it just in case you ain't been educated (Stupid)

They say a situation's whatever you make it (True)

Being real is being based, being fake is being basic (Ooh)

I drink a hundred proof and never chase shit (Don't)

I'm getting aggravated, loosing my patience with clout chasing (Agh)

Real patriots incarcerated on some lame shit

But probated by the FED's, stuck at home with a bracelet (Why you playing?)

You clowns claim clout, that never fake shit

Time to sit 'em down and have a conversation (Sit 'em down)

Get down to business and address some fake shit (Come on)

Taking place around the nation for some fame and a paycheck (Boom)

This ain't a game, you can take it to the bank (Bet)

We'll make it rain on your parade, whipping ass and taking names (We make it rain)

We ain't the same motherfuckers, remain in your lane, suckers

Fuck around and end up in the train wreck and all the brothers sing

See that all the dumb shit ceases, hail Perry's

When you see P.B's in every city, every town

We gon' fucking ride or die

La la, la la, la la, la la, la

Shit gets wicked when you wind up on my bad side (Right)

A good fellow with some felonies from when I was a bad guy (I'll catch another)

Don't think I'll can't see through your bullshitting ass (I see through you)

I painted situations that you can't even relate with

Let's just say I've seen too many bodies dead on the pavement (True)

Dripping red blood, flowing to the gutter from the blacktop (But I survived)

Half a dime and a pen and two decades in the game (Game)

A man among men and all my brothers can say the same

They say the definition of insane is expecting the shit to change

And doing nothing different but shit and we ain't

Organized worldwide, black and yellow 'til we die

U.K. to Vegas, Tennessee to North Carolina (Carolina, Carolina, Carolina, Carolina, Carolina, Carolina)

Yeah, Northwest North Carolina up in this motherfucker. Put some motherfucking respect on it. Fuck around and find out

See that all the dumb shit ceases, hail Perry's

When you see P.B's in every city, every town

We gon' fucking ride or die

La la, la la, la la, la la, la

See that all the dumb shit ceases, hail Perry's

When you see P.B's in every city, every town

We gon' fucking ride or die

La la, la la, la la, la la, la

I am a killer, so don't push me

I had to address it more than half of these rappers pussy

Y'all could never whoop me, you lack the passion and skill

Little feminine pussies, I think you need some Vagisil (Ha)

Yeah, you're wack, it's down for real, leave you pushing daffodils (Yeah)

Rappers claiming they the sickest, they ain't even half as ill (Naw)

I prefer to throw them hands but if I have to blast the steel (Pow pow)

Make you faggots disappear like David Blaine and Copperfield (Okay)

'Bout to drop on they locations, so fuck it, it's time to kill (Let's go)

Bitch, I'm really out my mind, I swear that I ain't got no chill (Naw)

Friendly burning bridges, give a fuck about a deal (Fuck it)

My whole life I've been a rider, ain't a single man I fear (Naw)

Crossed some bodies, lost some homies, so we shedding tattoo tears

Lost my innocence behind and walked with God then did some years

But now I'm out and free so it's time I'm shifting gears

Now, I'm proud of the man I see when I look into the mirror (Yeah)

I used to be confused now I see things clearer

Black and yellow, Fred Perry, this the Proud Boy era

Still killing the competition, bitch, my name brings terror

Used to be a demon 'til I seen the error of my ways

Now, I fall to my knees and pray and thank God that my soul was saved

When they let me out the cage I was in the streets running crazed

Grandma praying for me, they thought I would never change

God bless the Proud Boys, so you know I'm singing this praise

See that all the dumb shit ceases, hail Perry's

When you see P.B's in every city, every town

We gon' fucking ride or die

La la, la la, la la, la la, la

See that all the dumb shit ceases, hail Perry's

When you see P.B's in every city, every town

We gon' fucking ride or die

La la, la la, la la, la la, la

We're out West and chivalrous and we refuse to apologize for creating another war. The West is the best (Is the best, is the best, is the best, is the best, is the best, is the best)