ML&R TO ALL MC's = 1%er you Brothers and Sisters be careful out there!! Country Lunatic™
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They call us the one percent...
'Cause 99% wouldn't last a fuckin' day in our world.
Our patches are stitched in blood. and brotherhood... Ain’t about names.
It’s about respect, ride, and revenge....
Chrome jawbone with the ape hangers reachin’ sky,
I ride with ghosts, leather creaks when I slide by.
Backroads whisper death, I don’t need no map,
Every scar on my knuckles got a fuckin’ flashback.
Ink bleeds truth, earned — not given,
Tattooed oaths from a time when we was sinnin’.
Oil in my veins, raised with the chains,
Loyal to the few who ain't switch for the fame.
we are the club — I am the code,
Old school outlaw, ten toes on that road.
Laced boots, bloodstains in the heel,
Brotherhood deeper than a coffin-sealed deal.
1% evil, 100% real,
Tires spinnin’ fire, chrome kissin’ steel.
Throttle like a weapon, we don’t ever kneel,
This the life of the patched — where the killers don't squeal.
1% demon, born for the kill,
Respect ain’t a word, it’s the weight that you feel.
This cut on my back ain’t some cloth — it’s a shield,
You touch it? You die — that’s the blood law deal.
Raised on whiskey breath and pistol smoke,
Where a handshake means more than your Ivy quotes.
Respect ain’t given — it's taken in blood,
You either ride right, or get dragged through the mud.
We don’t do threats — we do promises kept,
Your word is your bond or your gravestone's next.
Ain’t no fair fights, ain’t no phone calls,
Just me, my bike, and a brain full of brawls.
Clubhouse holy ground, built from hell,
If the walls could talk, they wouldn’t even tell.
We seen brothers die, we done dirt for pride,
We the last of the wolves y’all thought already died.
1% evil, 100% real,
Tires spinnin’ fire, chrome kissin’ steel.
Throttle like a weapon, we don’t ever kneel,
This the life of the patched — where the killers don't squeal.
1% demon, born for the kill,
Respect ain’t a word, it’s the weight that you feel.
This cut on my back ain’t some cloth — it’s a shield,
You touch it? You die — that’s the blood law deal.
This ain’t no fantasy. This ain’t no cosplay.
This is blood-on-the-knuckles, brothers-in-the-grave,
We don’t forget.
We don’t forgive.
We ride... until death tells us to downshift.
They judge us ‘cause they fear us,
Say we lawless, but we hear less.
Don't speak on the lifestyle if you never lived it,
You a tourist — we the ones who built it.
Wives tatted up, kids raised tough,
Every bite on the bone came from bein' rough.
Yeah, they say we wrong — but we die standin' tall,
With the throttle held down and our backs to the wall.
We don’t chase clout, we don’t need views,
Our story’s in the asphalt, blood, and bruise.
So raise a glass for the ones who fell,
And ride like hell ‘til we ride in hell.
1% evil, 100% real,
Tires spinnin’ fire, chrome kissin’ steel.
Throttle like a weapon, we don’t ever kneel,
This the life of the patched — where the killers don't squeal.
1% demon, born for the kill,
Respect ain’t a word, it’s the weight that you feel.
This cut on my back ain’t some cloth — it’s a shield,
You touch it? You die — that’s the blood law deal.
Ride hard. Die free.
We ain’t the story — we the motherfuckin’ legend.
-Country Lunatic™
I belong to no MC I fully support & respect the lifestyle That's it.. ML&R♦️🫡
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