Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Letter From KKK, artist - Bushwick Bill.
Date of issue: 07.12.2010
Song language: English
Letter From KKK |
I got a letter from the muthafuckin Ku Klux Klan, man |
They say they wanna give us a helping hand |
With pulling that goddamn trigger |
And killin off 4'000 other niggers |
Since 1975 |
Yeah, that’s how many of us died |
And these peckerwoods ain’t frontin |
Cause they know that we’re killin each other over nothin |
Steady givin em the power |
Cause we’re fightin each other over streets that ain’t even ours |
Cause we wanna be slingers |
And oh yeah, congratulations to all you gangbangers |
Cause everytime you pop one |
Might be killin a future black lawyer or doctor, son |
Or a future black businessman |
That the white man has to compete with in the end |
We’re havin fun with the gun |
Wipin out our next black generation to come |
Cause we don’t listen |
And that’s why niggas get the most time in prison |
Cause they judge is on their payroll |
And day by day steady gainin mo' control |
They got us up against the ropes |
A letter from the Ku Klux Klan to us black folks |
Will a East Coast brother ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
Will a West Coast brother ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
Would a brother up north ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
Would a brother down south ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
They’re claimin that they’re winnin |
And pretty soon they’ll go back to rapin our women |
Cause they’ll be at home alone |
Cause they figure all us niggas’d be gone |
So gangbangers, keep up the good work, guys |
Cause they love to read about the drive-by's |
How we kill our family and friends |
They love to hear how many niggers died over the weekend |
Because they don’t need us |
But for now they can tolerate these niggers with jungle fever |
And it’s a disgrace |
Cause they’re helpin them further break down the black race |
Till we can’t fight |
And if they keep it up, all of our black kids’ll be white |
And we can? |
wait for it or dispise? |
Because we’re too blind to open our damn eyes |
And all our dreams go up in smoke |
A letter from the KKK to us black folks |
Will a 5th Ward brother ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
Would a South Park brother ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
Will a Northside brother ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
Would a Southside brother ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
And all you gangbangers they say they don’t love ya |
But they can appreciate they way that you slaughter |
Other muthafuckas in the street |
Killin up a different gang of niggas every muthafuckin week |
Makin the graveyards bigger |
You’re doin a wonderful job eliminatin us niggas |
Without our men our women can’t reproduce |
Unless of course we let the white man shoot his juice |
And then it’ll be over, brother |
Thanks to our helping commitment to kill each other |
And we can’t go out like that |
So we gotta reload that gat |
And hunt down that white ghost |
And get to? |
waste? |
their muthafuckin ass from coast to coast |
Cause I’m a fool on the trigger, I like to pull it |
I’m sendin that muthafuckin letter back with a bullet |
Bang-bang, there you have it |
Now I’m just waitin for you prejudiced muthafuckas to grab it |
So you can see what I’m talkin about |
Then you can see which goddamn race gets wiped out |
Cause Bushwick’s fed up with you hoes |
And you can keep your fuckin letter |
Will Malcolm X ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
Would Martin Luther King ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
Would Farrakhan ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |
Would Mandela ever go for that shit? |
(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go) |