I Don't Like White People

We are going to exterminate white people

Because that, in my estimation, is the only conclusion I have come to

We have to exterminate white people off of the face of the planet

To solve this problem (applause)

Ohhh (hey)

I just don't like white people (people)

The bible says they're evil (evil)

If honkeys wanna go, let's get it on (let's get it on)

Ohhhh (heeeey!)

They be always jockin at the mall (the mall)

Sippin mochachinos ('chinos)

Can't we all get along?

Hell no

Have you ever wondered why white men can't jump?

They too busy drivin around on mopeds, gopeds

Drivin a damn ford focus

Sittin in the crib with they kids playin go-fish

Gold fish and golden retrievers

I can't believe these idiots still wear reeboks

Reba gets these retards off

We should keep them locked up with some coffee

They love (coffee)

It's always (coffee)

They watch oprah winfrey often

They all mormans

They all call up dr. Laura and ask her stuff

They play golf with sun-tan lotion

And they all got they shirts tucked in

They all wear suspenders and they got bow-ties under they chin

They can not dress

They always stress

"I need my pills cause I'm depressed"

White girls always have fake breasts

Like they feedin saline to they kids

They drive hybrids, they listen to kiss

They get they movies from netflix

They all so rich, I say we jack 'em

They got no rhythm, but they square dance

Maybe crackers wouldn't suck at sports

Spend less time at the starbucks

With the quarts of coffee, private plays

And gettin gay with the facebook page

I don't like white people, on the real

Whites been gay, that way for years

Watch how we find out where they live

And bust through a window into they cribs

Ohhh (hey!)

I just don't like white people (people)

The bible says they're evil (evil)

If honkeys wanna go, let's get it on (let's get it on)

Ohhhh (heeeey!)

They be always jockin at the mall (the mall)

Sippin mochachinos ('chinos)

Can't we all get along?

Hell no

Jesus; black!

Ronald reagan; sold crack!

Did we pay him? Fuck that!

That nigga got jacked!

Get the facts instead of askin crackers for answers

Put some pads on and get a bus pass!

We the ones that be always harrassin

They the ones we should all be blastin

Up in aspen, in a mansion

Can't dance cause they got no fashion

And these ass holes at the back row

They all so white we could call them casper

I come back for them bastard crackers

Hey barack, can we blow up alaska?

Can we roll up to the nascar

With the ass on the lassos and cash all them assholes

Let me talk in a way that you crackers can understand!

Hello there, I wear blue-jean pants

I own three dogs and thirteen cats

I keep my children away from rap

I get all my clothes at the gap

I've lived in a condo most my life

Every now and then, I beat my wife

Her name's linda, my name is todd

Have you seen my fishing rod?

Ohhh (hey!)

I just don't like white people (people)

The bible says they're evil (evil)

If honkeys wanna go, let's get it on (let's get it on)

Ohhhh (heeeey!)

They be always jockin at the mall (the mall)

Sippin mochachinos ('chinos)

Can't we all get along?

Hell no

Ohhh, hello

W-w-what are you doing here?

You guys making a hippity hop song?

Cool, very cool

My children love that shit

You know, I love hippity hop

Can I get on this song?

I've always wanted to get on a hippity hop song

But my wife, my wife

She-she's afraid of black people

It's not that they're black

It's just the color of their skin that scares her

You know, it's like my father always used to say

"Don't hate the cracker, hate the race" [lights get clapped off]

Guys? Why are the lights off?

I can't see you, cause you're black

Oww, ohh my head

Do I taste blood?

That really stings, I've never been stabbed before

W-w-what's that? Is that a? (gun gets cocked)

Oh yeah, it definately is