歌手:Ice Cube
专辑:《Death Certificate》

You are the prince of darkness
Arch enemy father of evil
Hell born demonic savage fierce viscious wild
Tameless barbaric uncontrollabe obstinate beast
Horny little devil you gotta back up
Horny little devil you can't bust a nut
Lookin at my girlfriend's black skin
You wanna jump in but she don't like white men
So don't throw that work you ****in jerk
Or get your punk devil ass hurt ************
She ain't with the pale face
Cause y'all **** at a snail's pace
And you might get sprayed with mace
From the ebony
So when she's doing her job you better let her be
Don't try to pinch the gluterus
Thinkin that you about to knock out the uterus
Cause she'll tell you to kiss her ass quick
And where I'm from devils get their ass kicked
Mr. ***ual Harrasment
Asking for a blow while the answer is **** no
Looks like you wanna terminate
But that's when I go Psycho like Norman Bates
I wanna kill the devil for talkin ****
Cause he can't get a taste of the chocolate
African breast cause white *****es got no butt and no chest
Black women have bodies like goddesses
Sorta like venus but put away your *****
Cause the devil is a savage ************
That's why I'm lighter than the average brother
Cause you raped our women and we felt it
But it'll never happen again if I can help it (me neither)
Cause nobody in my neighborhood has caught jungle fever yet
So horny little devil you better listen
Before your ass comes up missin
And it's like that
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
Now you wanna get me
Horny little must be a F-A-G
Tryin to **** me out my land and my manhood
Have me broke eatin' Spam, and canned goods
Locking down on my neighborhoods
Treat me less than a man cause right now you got the upper hand
But my ass is a virgin
You mignt have ****ed the Indians
But you can't surgeon me
And when I'm on top I won't be ****in ya
I'd rather put a buck in ya
Cause I hate the devil with a passion
And when I see the whites of his eyes I start blastin
Dig a hole and throw his ass in
And I won't be happy til I'm down to my last ten
Get his ****in pitchfork
Tie him up and then feed the ***** pork
Little devil can't **** me out my pay
Cause horny little devil true ****** ain't gay
And you can't play with my Yo-Yo
And definitely can't play with me you ****in homo
Cause we'll blow your head off
And turn that white sheet, 'to a red cloth
Plus when they're all dead
I can cut that Jheri juice and get a bald head
Then let it nap up
Go down to the corner store and beat the Jap up
Clean all the crap up
Out my city
Now the whole block look shitty
Put his **** on a wood block
Swing swing swing and chop chop chop
Now who's the next to nut
Color Me Badd but you can't *** me up
So don't even try it, put your **** on a diet
Cause this is Watts Riot 1991 and I'ma get my gun
Put an end to the devil so get a ****ing shovel
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
So honey it's ok listen to me
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