Infamous Texan turd Rampant Jake Bullets is back, taking a forced break from the acoustic ska funk kuntry of Buckweet he presents the soundtrack to the new revolution with the album "The Hysterectomiser". Adding a funky edge to his traditional bluegrass roots, barn storming hip hop, country rap, coarse lyrics and mistimed twangdoodles. This is a harsh tangent to previous malcontent melodies but should help you, the listener, to dig a little further into the depths of this bearded monkey twizzler.
HIP HOP HILLBILLIES? REDNECK RAPPERS? YOU DECIDE. (and then we'll ignore you anyway)
Huh?
Not yet, give us time to wrench our collective bottoms from the branding iron of melancholia and into the soothing bucket of live music. Does that make sense? Does it matter?
(in no particular order) Jawbone, Mylo, Eminem, Public Enemy, Johnny Cash, The Prodigy, Hank Williams III, NWA, Parliament, Paul Anka, DZK, The Men That Will Not Be Blamed For Nothing, Otis Lee Crenshaw, Buckweet, Grut, Hayseed Dixie, Atom And His Package, Goldie Lookin' Chain, Primus, Flogging Molly, The Unknown, Lucien, NOFX, Mustard Plug, Mr Zippy, Less Than Jake, Alestorm, Fishbone, The Soggy Bottom Boys, Cypress Hill, Red Hot Chili Peppers, The Bilge Pumps, Jello Biafra and Mojo Nixon, AsTheLast3TalkedOfMurder, Herman's Ugly Wife,
Random things, the list is too long to type without getting serious wankers cramp. But the list would be something like a redneck version of the end of The Generation Game.
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