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

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

Does Polly want a Fuck no, he's a zero
And I ain't with the rednecked
I'm glad Lincoln got bucked in the face
We shoulda been free in the first

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

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

Babe Ruth was good the white boys
But he hit a nigga like Doc Gooden
Marylin Monroe was a ho for the
worry, J.D. know the enemies

And I'll 'em out if ya don't know 'em
And tell Uncle Sam that I'm for 'em
'Cause I don't bow to no zeros
And I'll say, you and your heroes

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

I'll snap your neck
You motherfuckin' perpetratin'
Buck him my shotgun

Now, the next maggot
Washington, he wore a wig like a faggot
Just Rock Hudson, yeah
Him and Liberace' like butts and dicks

Gobbled up nuts like
T-Bones on the mix
Don't talk Bird and all of his scorin'
'Cause say Magic, Ewing, Jordon, Olajuwon, Isiah and Barkley

Now bitch start me
You ask me, did I Arsenio
You 'em, mutherfucker no
Take it from the Mob

Elvis is Dead as a
Never been caught, for all the songs he
And you put James on parole?
I know the

You hate to see the race win the mutherfuckin' race
'Cause you still think Negroes
But say, fuck you and your heroes
DJ fucking the B, yeah