{*first twenty seconds are the movie Mississippi Burning*}
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"In this country a man's home is his castle.."
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[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
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I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
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Klan, run - cause revenge is fun! And I'm that one
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to make you tapdance with a shotgun
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On Donahue they said they had weapons
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Just to teach black people one lesson
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but I ain't goin to your school of fools
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so come here, and look at my tools!
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You can meet and greet the Glock 19 in your nostrils
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I'll splatter your dreams
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Plans to overthrow are left in limbo
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cause one loco bro chose to dispose of you
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and your skinhead crew
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I ain't a house nigga with a twenty-two
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I dump a hollow-point slug in your windpipe
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Try to breathe {*choking*} believe the hype
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Cause this ain't the jungle fool
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and I don't throw SPEARS, and I ain't leavin here!
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A Nazi and you ain't never SEEN Germany
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but you was lookin for a enemy
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So you found a young brother with cash
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crashed my glass, snatched my whole stash
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Boy I'ma getcha back, like it ain't no thang
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Show you what I learned from the gangs
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Stack em up deep in a six-nine Deuce
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Long range scopes for the whole damn group
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Hangin outside a club called Moonshine
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Waitin for the right time..
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There he is, walkin in the Levi's blue cut
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The Wicked One dropped two shots in his butt
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I can't solve racism with a gat
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but this is where my head's at - get em with a jack back!
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*(Sample from Mississippi Burning)*
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"You ask me the niggers around here
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been treated awful bad for a long time.."
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[The Wicked One]
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I've been sayin this, I gotta fix em
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I wanna fix em with a crucifixion
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Nail em to a cross and burn em
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BURN EM BURN EM BURN EM!
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It's been said that this would happen
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Skanless skinheads jackin
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All up in the crib insult for takin my force
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I had to break North
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The leader had a spraypaint can
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and on my wall wrote, 'Death to the black man'
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Burned a cross in front of the hideout
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Hopin they could get my race to die out
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I'ma cause em PAIN, physical and mental
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I speak slowly - through the temple
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The Wicked One is talkin trouble
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Blastin skulls into pieces of puzzle
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Damage em so bad, they can't stop me
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Not enough body left to get an autopsy
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Skinheads, stakin em out
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Bloodshed, takin em out
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Caught one of em, Mix said, "Go ahead"
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Thirty-eight, STRAIGHT to his forehead
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I hit em hard and it hit the spot
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I punish and plot with Mix-a-Lot
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Now where's the leader at? Gotta get him back
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Gotta get the gat, gotta get the axe
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Call it a revengeful murderous pact..
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call it the jack back!
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*(Sample from Mississippi Burning)*
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"Some things are worth killing for"
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[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
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They burned a cross in my yard, caught a brother off guard
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but I can't cry, cause I'm HARD!
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They jacked another black, but this black wants payback
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I rack up killin stats!
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Now I'm on the hunt with a 12-gauge pump
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Massive hardware's in my trunk
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Creepin low.. and slow
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There's one - roll down the window
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Whassup, FOOL?!! ("Noooooooooo!!") *buck buck buck*
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It ain't done til the punk stops breathin;
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watch Kunta Kinte get even!
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It goes like that when a brother stays strapped
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Couldn't get a job so I learned to rap
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Livin kinda large and the skinheads hate me
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Run up in my house and they tried to take me
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Now I got the metal to his dome
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A Desert Eagle, dipped in chrome
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I got a black stocking cap yanked over my face
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Anger is takin rationality's place
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Hitler's in the house and I'm takin him out
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He shouts but the barrel's in his mouth
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Before I shoot, he wants to know if I'm white or black
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I yank my mask - this has been a jack back!
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*(Sample from Mississippi Burning)*
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"These boys were trained activists.."
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[The Wicked One]
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I'm not a slave but the Ku Klux Klan
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and the Aryan Nation say I am!
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What's behind the skinheads out to getcha?
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The reincarnation of Hitler
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Now I got a murderous attitude
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I'm in a put em in a casket mood!
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Remember the days of slavery?
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They hung many black men from a tree
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We fought to be free real hard
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and the black man's free |