Fuck the KKK

Lyrics

[Intro: Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.] "Nigga, we are tired of you and your mess, now. If you aren't out of this town in three days, we're gonna blow your brains out and blow up the house" [Verse 1] They said the song was forbidden, it couldn't be written As you can see the the motherfuckers were bullshittin' Many feared the Klan would hush 'em But I snatched the pen and said "fuck 'em!" Wrote the rhyme, put it in time My mind, it ain't blind to their kind Motherfuck a goddamn KKK Morton Downey Jr., get your prejudiced ass away From my TV set Zip it, son of a bitch; I ain't through yet Before I'm on my way today I got something to say to the KKK: Fuck you, bitch! [Chorus] (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK [Verse 2] Television - a bigger killer than cancer Do you watch it? Wrong answer! It's teaching our kids how to steal and kill Don't ask me how I feel 'Cause I might just form a congregation to start wastin' They're fuckin' us up through education Poor neighborhoods are bein' short-sticked 'Cause everyone else gets help from the government The board of educations are bunch of Prejudiced son of a bitches, I'm snitchin' 'Cause all you hoes gotta go T.A.A.S.? That's a test for the white folks They ain't teachin' our kids the same shit Hypocrite bullshit teachers ain't new to this So it's up to us to get involved 'Cause to them it's just a motherfucking job I see fresh textbooks at white schools We gettin' shit they done already used The board is the motherfuckin' enemy So we can't compete academically With students our own age All of this shit goes back to the slave days When the white man kept us illiterate Hid the books, so we wouldn't know shit We gots to fight for justice 'Cause those motherfuckers ain't giving a shit Before I'm on my way today I've got something to say to the KKK: Fuck you, bitch! [Chorus] (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK [Verse 3] 40 acres and a mule, peace to Charles Sumner David Duke: I got your number Talking that shit in the Cajun state, huh Come to Texas and I'ma wait For you to start talking that trash, yeah So me and my boys can put somethin' on your ass How can you say that you're a Christian, motherfucker When you don't even love your own brother? Family, boy, whether you like it or not When will this bullshit stop? Hatin' another man for his skin complexion But I'm focused in another direction Straight out the ghetto into rap They saw blacks getting over and tried to hold us back Fuckin' with me, what for? 'Cause I ain't slammin' a guitar? Fuck you, bitch! [Chorus] (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK [Sample from Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. speech] I've seen the promised land I may not get there with you [Verse 4 - Willie D] King, the man is long gone But I'm aware that it wasn't that long ago That he was killed in cold blood by a bigot Hoover dirty ass knew before he did it The hangings, the whippings, damn a five-oh We ain't taking none of that shit no mo' Call me a nigga if you wanna And I'ma run circles around your ass like at Daytona The white man got us believing That everything white is right and black is evil The only bad thing black is the black eye you gonna get Frontin' me with that bullshit Skinheads ain't new to this land It's just another name for the Ku-Klux Klan Every racist in America can suck my dick And while you're doin' it, listen to this: Fuck you, bitch! [Chorus] (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK (Yeah) Motherfuck the KKK