Tell your nigger jokes while he in the room he gon’ laugh harder than you ‘cause he a coon I’m a goon top down pants up when I walk Never call a C.O. a boss I’m not a coon
1st Verse -
Boom - it’s the elephant in the room Naw that’s a mutha fucking coon Blacks been free since Lincoln got wasted But some of these niggas still on the plantation Listen up Charles Barkley You light skin but still calling you a darky The only reason that they put the mic in your face Is so you can do they dirt and talk down on your race TNT made you big put you on a wig Now you’re acting like you never had trouble with pigs You kissed a man in the mouth for reals dudes that’s a no no When you gon come out the closet you fucking homo Saw you on television dressing in drag What kind of dumb nigga say slavery wasn’t that bad Dissing San Antonio women that’s the kettle and pot With that busted up looking ass wife you got
Chorus -
If your selling out your people you’re a coon If you hate your own kind you’re a coon Bootlicker shuck and jive you’re a coon You’re coon you’re a coon you’re a coon
If your selling out your people you’re a coon If you hate your own kind you’re a coon Sambo die slow you’re a coon You’re coon you’re a coon you’re a coon
2nd Verse -
How to make a coon - if you wish for a black one Put some change in his pocket and give him a platform Put him on suspension if he cross that line But if he shitting on his people give him more airtime Steven A Smith what’s up with that hairline Big mouth louder than 4 Alpines Got a chip on your shoulder cause ball game suck And you gotta work with players that your wife wanna fuck I’m a savage running through the field amok Raven-Symoné shut your chicken head dumb ass up White folks don’t love you black folks don’t trust you When you was on that show Bill Cosby must’ve drugged you I had to get cause you’re cooning for capital You Hollywood niggas are laughable You’re not infallible like Cosby when they use you up They gon throw your ass under the bus
Chorus If your selling out your people you’re a coon If you hate your own kind you’re a coon Bootlicker shuck and jive you’re a coon You’re coon you’re a coon you’re a coon
If your selling out your people you’re a coon If you hate your own kind you’re a coon Sambo die slow you’re a coon You’re coon you’re a coon you’re a coon
3rd Verse -
Aw hell CNN is on Check out this lil bitch named Don Lemoné
Getting stuck in the butt got your ass corrupted You can smell weed but you can’t smell injustice Selling your people out while the police murder them I wish the protestors would’ve shot you in Ferguson I wish that would’ve been Stacy Dash on the ground instead of Michael Brown But with additional rounds Heard you slept your way to the top Somebody lying You’re D list actress been divorced 3 times Stank ass They say you easy plus you on Fox News How you gon’ talk about somebody else morals and values They prop these clowns up to undermine the plight Give’m the spotlight and reduce’m to soundbites Uncle Toms dancing to the stereotypes How you mutha fuckers sleep at night
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If your selling out your people you’re a coon If you hate your own kind you’re a coon Bootlicker shuck and jive you’re a coon You’re coon you’re a coon you’re a coon
If your selling out your people you’re a coon If you hate your own kind you’re a coon Sambo die slow you’re a coon You’re coon you’re a coon you’re a coon
Willie D talking…
Where the coons at Where the coons at Where they at where they at where they at Gunshots
Where the coons at Where the coons at Where they at where they at where they at Gunshots
Where the coons at Where the coons at Where they at where they at where they at Gunshots
Where the coons at Where the coons at Where they at where they at where they at Gunshots