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Elvis, buck him with my
Elvis, him with my shotgun
Elvis, him with my shotgun
Elvis, him with my shotgun

Elvis, buck him my shotgun
Elvis, buck, buck, buck, buck,

Polly want a cracker? Fuck no, he's a zero
And I ain't with the hero
I'm that Lincoln got bucked in the face
We shoulda been free in the first

Now let me drop it like it should be
And watch Marciano's assed get mopped
Madonna, you mutherfuckin'
You could show ya butt, and still won't get up, yeah

The Beatles, I just can't
Get the mutherfuckin' raid, Bone, we got
And can't rumble, yeah
And by the way you can have Bryant

Babe Ruth was good against the boys
But he couldn't hit a nigga like Doc
Monroe was a ho for the Kennedy's
Don't worry, J.D. know the

And I'll point 'em out if ya don't 'em
And tell Uncle Sam I'm lookin' for 'em
'Cause I bow down to no zeros
And I'll say, fuck you and your

Yeah, buck him my shotgun
Yeah, buck him with my

I'll snap red-assed neck
You perpetratin' bitch
him with my shotgun

Now, who's the maggot
George Washington, he wore a wig like a
Just like Hudson, yeah
Him and Liberace' both like butts and

Gobbled up nuts like
on the mutherfuckin' mix
Don't talk about Bird and all of his
'Cause I'll say Magic, Ewing, Jordon, Olajuwon, and Barkley

Now bitch don't me
You ask me, did I like
You 'em, mutherfucker no
it from the Lench Mob

Elvis is as a Doorknob
Never been caught, for all the he stole
And you put Brown on parole?
I the deal

You hate to see the Black race win the race
you still think we're Negroes
But I'll say, fuck you and your
DJ with the B, yeah