E-town Concrete - Neighborhood

Here come them fuckin' wiggers
with those fancy cars.
Who gave them fuckin' wiggers
those rock guitars?
Who let 'em in the club?
Did you make 'em pay?
Who let 'em on the stage?
Who let 'em play?

Don't they know rock's just for us
don't they know the rules?
Those wiggers just ain't hardcore
this shit ain't cool.
Those wiggers want everything
in the fuckin' world
That wigger plays so good
he took my muthafuckin' girl
there goes the neighborhood.