F**k The Kkk lyrics

Artist  : Willie D 
Song : F**k The Kkk



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 They said the song was forbidden it couldn't be
written
As you could see them motherf**kas were
bullshittin
Many feel the klan would hush em
But I snatched the pen and said f**k em
Wrote the rhyme, put it in time
My mind, it ain't blind to their kind
Motherf**k a God damn KKK
Morton Downey Junior get your prejudice as* away
From my TV set
Zip it son of a bit*h I ain't through yet
Before I'm on my way today
I got somethin to say to the KKK
f**k you bit*h!

(CHORUS)
YEAH, motherf**k the KKK
YEAH, motherf**k the KKK
YEAH, motherf**k the KKK
YEAH, motherf**k the KKK

Television a bigger killer than cancer
Do you watch it? Wrong answer
Its teachin our kids how to steal and kill
Don't ask me how I feel
Cause I might just form a congration to start
wastin
They're f**kin us up through education
Poor neighborhoods are bein short sticked
Cause everyone gets help from the government
The boards of education are a buncha
Predjudiced son of a bit*hes I'm snitchin
Cause all you hoes gotta go
TAS? Thats a test for the white folks
They ain't teachin our kids the same shit
Hypocrite, bullshit, teachers ain't new ta this
So its up to us to get involved
Cause to them its just a motherf**kin job
I see fresh textbooks at white schools
We gettin sh*t they done already used
The board is the motherf**kin enemy
So we can't compete academically
With students our own age
All a this sh*t goes back to the slave days
When the white man kept us illiterate
Hid the books so we wouldn't know shit
 
We got to fight for justice
Cause those motherf**kers ain't givin us shit
Before I'm on my way today
I got somethin to say to the KKK
f**k you bit*h!

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40 acres and a mule, peace to Charles Sumner
David Duke, I gotcha number
Talkin that sh*t in the Cajun State
Huh, come to Texas and I'mma wait
For you to start talkin that trash
Yeah so me and my boys can put somethin on ya ass
How can you say that you're a Christian
motherf**ker
When you don't even love your own brother
Family boy, whether you like it or not
When will this bullshit stop?
Hatin another man for his skin complexion
But I'm focused in another direction
Straight out the ghetto, into rap
They saw blacks gettin over and tried to hold us
back
f**kin with me, what for?
Cause I ain't slammin a guitar
f**k you bit*h!

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King, the man is long gone
But I'm aware that it wasn't that long ago
And he was killed in cold blood by a bigot
Who the dirty as* knew before he did it
The hangins, the whoopins, damn a 5-O
We ain't takin none a that sh*t no mo'
Call me a nigga if ya wanna
And I'ma run circles around your as* like a
Daytona
The white man got us believin
That everythin white is right and black is evil
The only bad thing black is the black eye
You gonna get, frontin me with that bullshit
Skinheads ain't new to this land
It's just another name for the Ku Klux Klan
Every racist in America can suck my dick
And while you're doin it, listen to this
f**k you bit*h!

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