Текст (слова) песни: Body Count - KKK Bitch

Aw yeah, whats up out there? BCs in the house. Right
about now, I wanna tell you a little love story, you know
what Im sayin, this is a Body Count love story check out
the lyrics, you know, Im a tell you bout what happened
when we went down South last year on tour.

Out on tour yo, I been all around the world
went to Georgia, met this fine-assed white girl,
blonde hair, blue eyes, big tits and thighs,
the kinda girl that would knock out most guys.
She got wild in the backstage bathroom,
sucked my dick like a muthafuckin vacuum,
said "I love you, but my daddy dont play,
hes the fuckin grand wizard of the KKK."

I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.

You know what Im sayin. So we was down South fallin in
love, you know, D-Roc had this Nazi girl, my man
Mooseman had a skinhead, I fell in love with Tipper Gores
two twelve year old nieces. It was wild, you know what Im
sayin, it got even worse, you know.

So one night they took us to a meetin
white sheets, white hoods, no room for seatin
there was Skinheads, Nazis and crazies,
talkin bout black people pushin up daisies.
They hated Blacks, Jews, Puerto Ricans,
Mexicans, Chinese, even the Indians.
We had our hoods on,
we were slick
she pushed her butt up hard against my dick.
Then her daddy jumped on the stage
talkin bout killin in a goddamn rage.
I got mad, my dick got hard
entered in her ass
she said, "Oh my God!"

I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.

So what we really tryin to say is Body Count loves
everybody. We love Mexican girls, Black girls, Oriental girls,
it really dont matter. If you from Mars, and you got a pussy,
we will fuck you. You know, thats all were sayin, word.

So every year when Body Count comes around
we throw an orgy in every little Southern town.
KKKs, Skinheads, and Nazi
girls break their necks
to get to the party.
It aint like their men cant nut,
their dicks too little
and they just cant fuck.
So we get buck wild with the white freaks
we show them how to really work the white sheets.
I know her daddyll really be after me,
when his grandsons named little Ice-T.

I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.
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Body Count
Body Count Anthem
Body Mf Count
Born Dead
Bowels Of The Devil
Bring It To Pain
Cop Killer
Dead Man Walking
Dr. K
Drive By
Evil Dick
Hey Joe
I Used To Love Her
KKK Bitch
Last Breath
Last Days
Masters Of Revenge
My Way (Feat. Raw Breed)
Necessary Evil
Now Sports
Oprah
Out In The Parking Lot
Root Of All Evil
Shallow Graves
Smoked Pork
Street Lobotomy
Strippers
Strippers Intro
Surviving The Game
The Real Problem
The Winners Loses
There Goes The Neighborhood
Truth Or Death
Violent Demise
Voodooo
Who Are You