Willie D - f** The KKK lyrics

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Willie D - f** The KKK lyrics

They said the song was forbidden it couldn't be written As you could see them motherf**as were bullsh**tin Many feel the klan would hush em But I snatched the pen and said f** em Wrote the rhyme, put it in time My mind, it ain't blind to their kind Motherf** a God damn KKK Morton Downey Junior get your prejudice a** away From my TV set Zip it son of a b**h I ain't through yet Before I'm on my way today I got somethin to say to the KKK f** you b**h! (CHORUS) YEAH, motherf** the KKK YEAH, motherf** the KKK YEAH, motherf** the KKK YEAH, motherf** the KKK Television a bigger k**er than cancer Do you watch it? Wrong answer Its teachin our kids how to steal and k** Don't ask me how I feel Cause I might just form a congration to start wastin They're f**in us up through education Poor neighborhoods are bein short sticked Cause everyone gets help from the government The boards of education are a buncha Predjudiced son of a b**hes I'm snitchin Cause all you hoes gotta go TAS? Thats a test for the white folks They ain't teachin our kids the same sh** Hypocrite, bullsh**, teachers ain't new ta this So its up to us to get involved Cause to them its just a motherf**in job I see fresh textbooks at white schools We gettin sh** they done already used The board is the motherf**in enemy So we can't compete academically With students our own age All a this sh** goes back to the slave days When the white man kept us illiterate Hid the books so we wouldn't know sh** We got to fight for justice Cause those motherf**ers ain't givin us sh** Before I'm on my way today I got somethin to say to the KKK f** you b**h! (CHORUS) 40 acres and a mule, peace to Charles Sumner David Duke, I gotcha number Talkin that sh** in the Cajun State Huh, come to Texas and I'mma wait For you to start talkin that trash Yeah so me and my boys can put somethin on ya a** How can you say that you're a Christian motherf**er When you don't even love your own brother Family boy, whether you like it or not When will this bullsh** stop? Hatin another man for his skin complexion But I'm focused in another direction Straight out the ghetto, into rap They saw blacks gettin over and tried to hold us back f**in with me, what for? Cause I ain't slammin a guitar f** you b**h! (CHORUS) King, the man is long gone But I'm aware that it wasn't that long ago And he was k**ed in cold blood by a bigot Who the dirty a** knew before he did it The hangins, the whoopins, damn a 5-O We ain't takin none a that sh** no mo' Call me a n***a if ya wanna And I'ma run circles around your a** like a Daytona The white man got us believin That everythin white is right and black is evil The only bad thing black is the black eye You gonna get, frontin me with that bullsh** Skinheads ain't new to this land It's just another name for the Ku Klux Klan Every racist in America can s** my dick And while you're doin it, listen to this f** you b**h! (CHORUS)

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