I like sugar, and I like tea But I dont like niggers...no siree! Theres two known things thatll make me puke And thats a hog eatin slop, and a big, black spook! You know it...cause I show it Like a barn-yard rooster I crow it! And the NAACP Would sure like to get a-hold of nigger-hatin me! Roses are red, and violets are blue And niggers are black, you know thats true But they dont mind, cause what the heck! You gotta be black to get a welfare check! And Im broke...no joke I aint got a nickel for a coke! And I aint black, you see So Uncle Sam wont help poor nigger-hatin me. Jig-A-Boo, jig-a-boo...where are you? Is here in the woodpile...watchin you Jig-A-Boo, jig-a-boo..e out! No! Cause Im scared of the white mans a-way down South You know it!...cause I show it. Stick your black head out and Ill blow it! And the NAACP Cant keep you away from little old nigger-hatin me! Mirror, mirror...on the wall Who is the blackest of them all? A man named King, and there aint no doubt That hes causin lots of trouble with his baboon mouth. Brewin...hes a doin Its caused by the trouble hes a-brewin And the NAACP Cant win if the white men stick with nigger-hatin me! Hey! Mr. President! What do you say? When are we whites gonna have our day? The niggers had theres such a long, long time Im white, and its time that I had mine! You know it...cause I show it! Stick your black head out and Ill blow it! And the NAACP Cant win if the white man sticks with nigger-hatin me!
Posted on: Mon, 02 Dec 2013 03:37:46 +0000
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