Story Behind the Song
My motivation was just making a song about the amish. It is a tad bit offense to them, but they will never hear it anyway. Its just pure comedy.
Lyrics
I am of the Amish mafia, go ahead and laugh.
I know its kind of funny, for those a bit daft.
You think we cant hurt people, right on the go.
But if it looks like an accident, who will ever know?
(first chorus)
2pac shakure, what a good man.
Good and ghetto, could have drove a van.
We really did like him, till on his deathbed.
And we killed that little bastard, with a pot to the head.
CHORUS:
WEEEEEE ARREEEEE, OF THE AMISH.
THEY THINK WE'RE WEIRD.
HEEEELLLLLL, THEY'RE DAMN RIGHT.
LOOK AT THIS BEARD.
BUUTTTTTT, IT DONT MATTER, ITS ALWAYS BEEN SAID.
MEEEEEESSSS WITH THE AMISH, AND ITS A POT TO YOUR HEAD.
World War 2, what a sad day.
We had to buckle down and pray.
Lets end the war, was the quip.
Its not my fault, the nuke just slipped.
WEEEEEE ARREEEEE, OF THE AMISH.
THEY THINK WE'RE WEIRD.
HEEEELLLLLL, THEY'RE DAMN RIGHT.
LOOK AT THIS BEARD.
BUUTTTTTT, IT DONT MATTER, ITS ALWAYS BEEN SAID.
MEEEEEESSSS WITH THE AMISH, AND BANG YOUR ALL DEAD.
We are responsible for all that is bad.
We are the amish mafia, isnt it sad?
If one day, someones bothering you.
Just call us, we will kill on cue.
WEEEEEE ARREEEEE, OF THE AMISH.
THEY THINK WE'RE WEIRD.
HEEEELLLLLL, THEY'RE DAMN RIGHT.
LOOK AT THIS BEARD.
BUUTTTTTT, IT DONT MATTER, ITS ALWAYS BEEN SAID.
MEEEEEEEESSS WITH THE AMISH, THEY'RE ON THEIR DEATH BED.
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