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Shvartza

Hear a knock on the door, it's the cops again

(We know you're in there)

Said hold on could I finish my Chicken

(almost done with this bucket)

They said we got a report that you did some shit

(SHHHHHEEEEEEEEIIIITT)

I said "please officer, let me explain"

(I'm a splain you)

You see I'm a Black man

In Arabic they call me Abed

It's Mooley in Italian

But if you ask the Jews how to say

It

They'll say

I am a Shvartza

Playin Magic Cardsa

Throwin me some Dartsa

Tryin to have Fuuuuun

I am a Shvartza

Stealin shoppin Cartsa

Wish upon a Startza

Swingin round my gun

(Nice try pal)

(You're coming with us)

Break into yo House

"('m tellin you the truf man)

(Tell it to the judge)

Lemme take yo Couch

(thanks mane)

Police took me to Jail where I stayed all day

(I remember this place)

(Woogie boogie)

Took me Weed, and my Gun, and my Gucci shades

(Where my Shades man)

(I can't see)

Went to Court and the judge said What do you say

(How do you Plead young man?)

I said your Honor lemme talk if I may

(May I proach this Court)

I'm a Nigga you see

Maw la cha in Cantonese

Vaole zwetzak in Flemish

Fuzzy in British

And the way to say it in

Yiddish

Is

I am a Shvartza

Drawin me some Heartsa

Doin Crafts and Artsa

Never met my sooooon

I am a Shvartza

Lettin out some Fartsa

Oops that was a Shartsa

Fried Kool-Aid for Luuuuunch

(I sentence you to Death Row)

(the record label?)

Break into yo House

(But I'm only 35 man)

(I ain't even finish High School)

Can I stay on yo Couch?

(Any last words?)

I'm a Shvartza

Ridin golf carts

In the Park

In the Dark

And i'm eatin Pop Tarts -tza

When Fire stats

You know I ain't far -tza

Burn down the City

Cause I finish what I start -tza

Your Dog barks at me

When I walk by

I'm like Why

But i'm Smart

Steal your Car

For it's Parts -tza

End up behind Bars

Watching Bill Maher

And I keep gettin my ass beat

By the Jail Guards

Shvartza

Shoppin at Walmart -tza

I don't work too Hard -tza

Hanging in the Suuuuun

I am Ben Carson

Driving in my Car-son

Drinking at the Bar-son

Presidential Ruuuuun

(I will be running for Office of America)

Break in the White House

(It's the Job I need)

(under conditions of my Parole)

C'mon man this my House

(And I also sellin magazine subscriptions)

Break into yo House

(And so I ask you American people to vote my ass President)

(please)