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"Moon Eastwood" is a Moon Man song that was produced by Idiotska. It is a remix of "Clint Eastwood" by the Gorillaz. It focuses on killing niggers and jews. The song first appeared on Singles: Volume 3 and later on the greatest hits albums The Ultimate Collection - Part 1 and Jiub's Picks.

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I kill niggers I'm feeling glad I've got dead jews They're in a bag They're useless But not for long The oven It's turning on

I kill niggers I'm feeling glad I've got dead jews They're in a bag They're useless But not for long The oven It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on (haha) It's turning on

Finally, someone let me grab my AK Now it's time to kill niggers for the KKK Now I'll kill all the spooks, and I'll kill all the gooks I'll send in the troops, or I'll just send in a nuke Intangible, I can't be killed by any spic or jew Panoramic view, I'll kill them all for the Nazi kkkrew Spics and jews, they'll all lose to the Moon KKKrew Chicks and dudes, who you think is really killing coons? Picture you getting down as I fuck your boobs Like you hate the jews, you think it's fictional? Mystical? Maybe Spiritual hero who kills all the coons and the poons when you're lazy Lifeless, they're all a bunch of niggers, and their life is Priceless, because their lives are really not even worth shit You like it? Niggers smoking, burn them all with one verse Drink their blood, maybe then that'll quench my thirst

I kill niggers I'm feeling glad I've got dead jews They're in a bag They're useless But not for long The oven It's turning on

I kill niggers I'm feeling glad I've got dead jews They're in a bag They're useless But not for long The oven It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on

The essence, the basics, without it, you make it Allow me to make this, childlike in nature Niggers: they're also called blacks, that's a fallacy I kill 'em, hang them all from trees, send them to the sea With a pair of concrete boots, you see with your eyes I see destruction and demise, all the niggers need to die And the jewish enterprise, I hate all their jewish lies Through Moonman, not my sick rhymes, but the killing I provide With me as a guide Y'all can't see me now 'cause you don't see with your eyes You perceive with your mind, that's the inner So I'ma stick around in Detroit and kill some niggers Bust a few rhymes, so motherfuckers remember where the thought is I brought all this So you can survive when law is lawless Niggers: I want them all to be dead No squealing as I put a bullet in their heads

I kill niggers I'm feeling glad I've got dead jews They're in a bag They're useless But not for long The oven It's turning on

I kill niggers I'm feeling glad I've got dead jews They're in a bag They're useless But not for long The oven It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on

The oven It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on It's turning on

The oven It's turning on

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