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Body Count lyrics KKK Bitch lyrics Aw yeah, what's up out there? BC's in the house. Right about now, I wanna tell you a little love story, you know what I'm sayin', this is a Body Count love story check out the lyrics, you know, I'm 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 don't play, he's 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 I'm 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 Gore's two twelve year old nieces. It was wild, you know what I'm 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, Nazi's 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 don't matter. If you from Mars, and you got a pussy, we will fuck you. You know, that's all we're sayin', word. So every year when Body Count comes around we throw an orgy in every little Southern town. KKK's, Skinheads, and Nazi girls break their necks to get to the party. It ain't like their men can't nut, their dick's too little and they just can't fuck. So we get buck wild with the white freaks we show them how to really work the white sheets. I know her daddy'll really be after me, when his grandson's 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. Other Body Count lyrics: Smoked Pork lyrics Body Count's In The House lyrics Now Sports lyrics Body Count lyrics A Statistic lyrics Bowels Of The Devil lyrics The Real Problem lyrics Voodoo lyrics The Winners Loses lyrics Oprah lyrics Evil Dick lyrics Body Count Anthem lyrics Body m\f count lyrics Masters of revenge lyrics Killing floor lyrics Necessary evil lyrics Last breath lyrics Hey Joe lyrics Shallow graves lyrics Surviving the game lyrics Who are you ? lyrics |