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[Intro] Think about it, punk motherfucker You’ve been disrespecting our queens for years Matter fact, why don’t you tell ’em how you really feel, Marshall [Chorus: Eminem Sample & Nick Cannon] Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What?) Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What you say, Em?) Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (You might win some but you just lost one) Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What?) Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (Motherfucker, what?) Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (We let you be a guest in this house but now you cancelled, Slim) [Verse 1] Had to put my motherfucking turban on Outside your motherfuckin’ suburban home Protestin’ with AKs and guns Our queens don’t need your racism You’re the KKK of this generation Okay-kay-kay, did I take it too far? He’s a rap star, run nigga run Standing my ground, fruit of Islam I don’t give a fuck if his ass was young Can

ntro: Nick Cannon] Marshall We still waitin’ Now we gotta pray for him (Haha) (It’s incredible) [Verse 1: Charlie Clips] Lord, forgive us I know that it’s kinda wrong For five brothers this talented to be on one song (Facts) But that white boy, he is nice (He is) But he crossed the black man, Lord Jesus Christ (He gotta go) We gon’ pray for him (Uh), and move Hailie out the way when we spray cans We don’t shoot kids and women (Nah), we shootin’ amen (Amen) Look, that double entendre kinda heavily (It was) Damn, Em’, what you like five minutes away from seventy? (Oh man, hah) Oops, I meant forty-seven (Ah) Send him to Hell if he bored of Heaven (Bored of Heaven) Strappin’ the dynamite, word to Florida Evans (Good times) I get to grippin’ the Glock, he better call a reverend (Raah) And give Eminem falls and knock him out his Jordan 7’s (Woo) Oh, you got your own sneakers? That’s okay (That’s wassup) Well, to let you know, them Wild’n Out Jordans is on the way (Facts)