Die Homie Die Testo

I think you're fucking ugly, I think you fucking smell
You moved into my neighborhood and then it went to Hell
Die homie, die

You think you're fucking tough, you think you're fucking big
But you're just another lousy fucking jig
Die homie, die

Always on the corner, selling fucking crack
Cry racism when you're busted because you're fucking black
Die, homie die

You say you hate whitey, but you want his woman
Well i've got news for you, nigger- the race war is coming
Die homie, die