Rucka Rucka Ali - I Don't Like White People Lyrics
[Speech on TV:]We are going to exterminate white peopleBecause that, in my estimation, is the only conclusion I have come toWe have to exterminate white people off of the face of the planet;To solve this problem (Applause)[Hook:]Ohhh (Heeeey!)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[Verse 1:]Have you ever wondered why white men can't jump?They too busy drivin around on mopeds, gopedsDrivin a damn Ford FocusSittin in the crib with they kids playin Go-FishGold fish and golden retrieversI can't believe these idiots still wear ReeboksReba gets these retards offWe should keep them locked up with some coffeeThey love (coffee)It's always (coffee)They watch Oprah Winfrey oftenThey all MormansThey all call up Dr. Laura and ask her stuffThey play golf with sun-tan lotionAnd they all got they shirts tucked inThey all wear suspenders and they got bow-ties under they chinThey can not dressThey always stress"I need my pills cause I'm depressed"White girls always have fake breastsLike they feedin saline to they kidsThey drive hybrids, they listen to KissThey get they movies from NetflixThey all so rich, I say we jack 'emThey got no rhythm, but they square danceMaybe crackers wouldn't suck at sportsSpend less time at the StarbucksWith the quarts of coffee, private playsAnd gettin gay with the Facebook pageI don't like white people, on the realWhites been gay, that way for yearsWatch how we find out where they liveAnd bust through a window into they cribs[Hook:]Ohhh (Heeeey!)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[Verse 2:]Jesus; Black!Ronald Reagan; sold crack!Did we pay him? ***** that!That nigga got jacked!Get the facts instead of askin crackers for answersPut some pads on and get a bus pass!We the ones that be always harrassinThey the ones we should all be blastinUp in Aspen, in a mansionCan't dance cause they got no fashionAnd these ass holes at the back rowThey all so white we could call them CasperI come back for them bastard crackersHey Barack, can we blow up Alaska?Can we roll up to the NascarWith the ass on the lassos and cash all them *****sLet me talk in a way that you crackers can understand!Hello there, I wear blue-jean pantsI own three dogs and thirteen catsI keep my children away from rapI get all my clothes at The GapI've lived in a condo most my lifeEvery now and then, I beat my wifeHer name's Linda, my name is ToddHave you seen my fishing rod?[Hook:]Ohhh (Heeeey!)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[Outro: white guy talking]Ohhh, helloW-w-what are you doing here?You guys making a hippity hop song?Cool, very coolMy children love that shitYou know, I love hippity hopCan I get on this song?I've always wanted to get on a hippity hop songBut my wife, my wifeShe-she's afraid of black peopleIt's not that they're blackIt's just the color of their skin that scares herYou 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[Punching sounds]Oww, ohh my headDo I taste blood?That really stings, I've never been stabbed beforeW-w-what's that? Is that a... ?[Gun gets *****ed]Oh yeah, it definately is
