Lyrics Rucka Rucka ALI

Rucka Rucka ALI

Fat violent dykes

There's some crazy lesbians

Full of AIDS and PMS

Bigger than hot air balloons

Tryin' to tell me what to do

All them dykes are pretty large

Sniffin' on each others farts

Carpet munching, what it do

Is this an Asian or a Jew?

Bitches all act like they know what shit's right

For you

(It's very important for our society)

Soon them dumb fat dykes will control the world

I'm screwed!

(DAMN!)

Fat violent dykes!

Always bitchin' all the time

Always wishin' they were guys

No one givin' them the cock

Fat violent dykes!

Always tryin' to be the boss

Where's the kitchen, are you lost?

Heat some food up in a pot

Fat violent dykes!

When these bitches gonna die?

Why you hatin' on the guys?

You're just mad at all your pops

Fat violent dykes!

Put these bitches in the yard

Let 'em run around and bark

Get the sand out of your twat

Bitch, am I right?

You just don't like men

(Women are smarter than men)

Bitch, am I right?

Someone touched you there when you were young...

Trying to respect a bitch

But you make me slit my wrist

I'm Black Jesus with a blunt

You're Fat Hitler with a cunt

When some bitch is president

We'll be living in a tent

Black people are like "Oh well,

Either way, I'll be in jail!"

There's a dumb fat dyke running every f**kin' school

It's true

No one reads and writes but the chinks and kikes and spooks

(Hey, two out of three ain't bad!)

Fat violent dykes!

All these bitches playing God

Tell these bitches get a job

Better yet, just suck a cock

Fat violent dykes!

Do some dishes and get f**ked

I don't wanna hear you talk

Go beat off into a sock

Fat violent dykes!

Why do bitches think they smart?

They can't even drive a car

Ever see one try to park?

Fat violent dykes!

I don't wanna hold your coat

Bad enough you get to vote

Bitch don't touch my credit card

Bitch, am I right?

You just don't like men

(We want equal pay in the workplace)

Bitch, am I right?

Someone touched you there when you were young

Bitch, am I right?

Christ!

Dykes are mad at the world!

Who striked your vagina when you were a girl?

You lonely? Wanna blow me?

You could go get a sandwich fo' me

Where's Daddy? Is he a raper?

Is he in jail with your Asian neighbor?

It's OK, let go your anger

Here's a tampon and a used coat hanger!

(I cant believe this hate speech is allowed to be on the Internet!

It's so disrespectful to women!

We're gonna find this guy and give him sensitivity training!

You're a sexist fascist!)

(I DON'T REMEMBER ASKING YOU A GOD DAMN THING!!!!)

Always bitchin' all the time

Always wishin' they were guys

No one givin' them the cock

Fat violent dykes!

Always tryin' to be the boss

Where's the kitchen, are you lost?

Heat some food up in a pot

Fat violent dykes!

When these bitches gonna die?

Why you hatin' on the guys?

You're just mad at all your pops

Fat violent dykes!

Put these bitches in the yard

Let 'em run around and bark

Get the sand out of your twat

Bitch, am I right?

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