Yup Easy rider.

They can't wipe us out. They can't lick us.            
We'll go on forever, Pa, cos we're the people.

There ain't nobody gonna push me of my land! My grandpa took up this land 70 years ago, my pa was born here, we were all born on it. And some of of us was killed on it! ...and some of us died on it. That's what make it our'n, bein' born on it,...and workin' on it,...and and dying' on it! And not no piece of paper with the writin' on it!

I smell spare ribs. Somebody's been eatin' spare ribs. How come I ain't got none?