Battle Hymn Of The Anti-Jihad!

Finally, a band that gets it!!!! Rap/rock artists Stuck Mojo have dropped a musical atom bomb on radical Islam with their stirring song "Open Season".

I came across this awesome video while surfing on Pela68's blog. I couldn't believe it when I saw it. A rap/rock band that boldly, loudly, and proudly declares the truth about Islam and pointedly warns the jihadis what awaits them if they "step in my hood." This song is the battle hymn of the global anti-jihad. Listen and take heart.

And so you won't miss a thing from the message of "Open Season" I've written the lyrics below. The only complaint I have is the use of some profanity, but it's not as bad as it could be considering this is a rap song.

"Open Season", by Stuck Mojo, from the album "Southern Born Killers".

I speak peace when peace is spoken. But I speak war when your hate is provoking. The season is open 24-7-365, man up yo time to ride. No need to hide behind slogans of deceit claiming you're a religion of peace. We don't believe you, we can clearly see through the madness you're feeding your people. Jihad the cry of your uholy war using the willing, the weak, and the poor. From birth drowning in propaganda, rhetoric and slander, all we can say is damn ya!

My forefathers fought and died for this here. I'm stronger than your war of fear. Are we clear? If you step in my hood it's understood. It's open season.

I don't need a faith that's blind, where death and hate bring me peace of mind, with views that are stuck deep in the seventh century. So much sand in your eyes too blind to see the venom that your leaders preach is the path to your own destruction, your own demise. You might say that I don't understand but your disgust for me is what I realize. Surprise! Your homicidal ways has got the whole world watching, whole world scoping. So if you bring it to my home base best believe it: the season's open.

I see you, hell yeah I see you. Motherfvcker naw I don't wanna be you. If you come to my place I'll drop more that just some bass. Yo! You'll get a taste of a sick motherfvcker from the Dirty. I ain't worrying not a fvcking bit. I'm telescoping like Hubble. Yo! You in trouble. Yo! On the double. I'm wild with mine, bring that style with mine. Fvck with my family I'll end your life. Just the way it is, just the way it be. Do you understand? No matter if you're woman, or man or child my profile is crazy. That sh!t you do doesn't amaze me. I'm ready to blaze thee.

I don't give a damn what god you claim. I've seen the innocent that you've slain. On my street you're just fair game. Like a pig walk to your slaughter. The heat here is so much hotter, and my views won't teeter totter or fluctuate. Step to me you just met your fate. And I'll annihilate with the skill of a Shogun assassin. Slicing and dicing precise with a passion in any shape, form, or fashion. Bring it to my home, welcome to the danger zone. 'Cause your attitude's the reason the triggers keep squeezing. The hunt is on and it's open season.

It's open season!