Aw yeah, what's up out there? in the house Right about now, I wanna tell you a little story You know what I'm sayin', this is a Count love story Check out the lyrics, you know, I'm a tell you 'bout what When we went down south last year on
Out on tour, yo, I been all the world Went to Georgia, met this fine-assed white Blonde hair, blue eyes, big tits and The kinda that would knock out most guys
She got in the backstage bathroom Sucked my dick a muthafuckin' vacuum Said, "I love you, but my don't play He's the fuckin' grand of the KKK"
(I, I, I) my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though (I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, it when she fucks me though
(I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I her bad (I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, fuck her dear old dad
You know what I'm sayin', so we was down south in love You D-Roc had this Nazi girl My man, mooseman had a I in love with Tipper Gore's two twelve year old nieces It was wild, you what I'm sayin', it got even worse, you know
So one night they us to a meetin' sheets, white hoods, no room for seatin' There was Skinheads, and crazies Talkin' 'bout black people up daisies
They hated Blacks, Jews, Ricans Mexicans, Chinese, the Indians We had our hoods on, we slick She pushed her butt up against my dick
Then her daddy on the stage 'bout killin' in a Goddamn rage I got mad, my dick got in her ass, she said, "Oh my God"
(I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, it when she fucks me though (I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, I her when she sucks me though
(I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I her bad (I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, mutha her dear old dad
So what we tryin' to say is Body Count loves everybody We Mexican girls, Black girls, Oriental girls It don't matter, if you from Mars, and you got a pussy We will you, you know, that's all we're sayin', word
So every year when Count comes around We throw in every little Southern town KKK's, Skinheads, and Nazi break their necks To get to the party, it like their men can't nut Their dick's too little and they just can't
So we get buck wild the white freaks We show them how to really work the white I know her really be after me When his grandson's little Ice-T
(I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, love it when she me though (I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, she love me she sucks me though
(I, I, I) my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad (I, I, I) Love my KKK bitch, mutha her dear old dad