Well my kids listen to rap music and they´re driving me crazy. They´re a wearing baggy Pants with the ass a draggin on the ground. And the label on the clothes got to read Tommy Hillfigger, my kids all want to be niggers so I´m a showin´ ´em how.
Hey honey i´m dropping the kids off in harlem, I´ll pick ´em up when they had enough of that nigger shit. Hey honey I´m droppin´ the kids off in harlem, and we´ll see how quick they come home - when they´ve had enough of it.
Well the kids came home right quick talkin´ about goin´ to college, wanna be doctors an lawyers, anything but that, that harlem stuff, started doin´ their homework and listenin´ to country music – yodelahee. And in the garbage went all the Tommy Hillfiger crap. Don´t them niggers know Tommy Hillfiger´s a faggot?
Hey honey i´m dropping the kids off in harlem, I´ll pick ´em up when they had enough of that nigger shit. Hey honey I´m droppin´ the kids off in harlem, and we´ll see how quick they come home - when they´ve had enough of it.
One more time
Hey honey i´m dropping the kids off in harlem, I´ll pick ´em up when they had enough of that nigger shit. Hey honey I´m droppin´ the kids off in harlem, and we´ll see how quick they come home - when they´ve had enough of it - come home - when they´ve had enough of it.