Louis Logic - The Ugly Truth lyrics

I hate those filthy fuckin' monkeys
And the features that they share with simians
Disgusting junkies, welfare recipients
They're livin' off of someone's money who
Pays tax and has a life
While these black bitches' stomachs
Stay fat with parasites
And they have to have a pipe
To relax on average nights
So their bastard bratty tykes all
Act like savage types
It's the legacy of black and Spanish guys
Vagrancy and general complacency of dads
Who have no wives
Police should beat their fuckin' skulls
In with magnum lights
Illegitimate illiterate blacks should
Have no rights cause they go from having
Lives to having life
And I pay to feed their appetites
And give them TVs with satellites
Those theivin' stealin' dirty
Fuckin' heathens dealing
Dope need to steal a boat
Sail their monkey asses back to Africa
And seal the coast with giant gates
Made of steel and bolts
So we can try and save
The decent white god-fearing folk

And I got strangers moving in
In my own backyard
Hometown battlefield, times is hard
Crime is risin' on my horizon
And it's gettin' mighty hard for
Folks to find a job
A lot of folks say that the times is changing
But the more things change the
More they stay the same
And I don't know where I'm
Gonna go, I don't know, I don't know

Don't hand me your ethics
Discredit this as rude hard speech
Cause, I'm not anti-Semitic, Jews are cheap
With every breath they're breathing
Through large beaks
They're telling more fibs and squeezing four
Kids into two car seats
What a waste of white skin, heartbeats
And faces like men
Nigga lovers who treat the beast as
If the ape was like them
They killed the savior Christ and denied
That he was God's seed
It doesn't come as a surprise
They'd meet the Nazis
I'd live to see the day that Rabbis
Decree their cocks be clipped at birth
'Til there ain't a Jewish dick that works
We should take care of the
Rich half first on Hanukkah
And smother out their breath
And words with yarmulkes
'Til they turn to vomiters
Choking on their Manischewitz
Menorahs to the foreheads would
Make some handy weapons
Cause there's no room for
Clandestine Goldblooms, Blatts, and Bergs
We'll just wipe 'em off the map of earth

You know who probably hurts us most
Those sneaky guys with chinky eyes
And the turban folks
Dot heads who settle on our urban coast
I wish that they would drop dead
Buying up convenience stores and restaurants
Either or they're sneaking in
I'm tired of the lenient laws
Treatin' them like real Americans
When after all
These rice eating heathens even eat
Their cats and dogs
And that's because they're misers
Fuckin' cabbies in a hurry
Covered in the stench of curry
And they're awful drivers
The law provides us with
No means of protection
Not even a weapon to stop the evil conception
And my people are threatened by the
Rate at which they multiply
Alarming enough to make the
True patriots' pulses high
Cultist like worship
Hindu and Buddhist rituals
Our lord Christ would turn in his
Grave due to his principles
The way they're taking bread from
The truly blessed sons
I'd have to say the only good brown
And yellow folks are dead ones

I'd like to add lastly, AIDS ain't a disease
We should take tainted IVs and jam
Up the pillow-bitin' fags' ass cheeks
And dykes are twice as bad what
Kinda woman doesn't like to shag
No dick for those chicks
What kinda life is that?
We got marches fightin' for the rights
Of drag queens and queers
Whose sperm's armed like germ
Farms breeding fear the fucking fairies need
Brassieres, high heels, and dick
The stuff's so scary to even
Hear it I'm feeling sick
Your body parts got a right, feel, and fit
Silly fairy nobody wants fags and dykes
To join the military
We'd be better off killing
Every bitchy lesbian
And wimpy feminine man, than to let them in
Then again I know it seems like
I'm the devil's rotten henchman
But no one on this earth
Loves all of God's inventions
Not to mention
I got a date to try and talk with Satan
And lots of tension
Cause, I'm late for my inauguration
Right this way, Governor Bush