I got shot with a buck shot, shot me down
But you know you can't paint a frown on a clown
Sewer gutter blood runs through my system

Death stopped by but I must have just missed him
Am I in a southwest street gang?
Do I bang, do I slang, do I let my mother$#&@in' nuts hang?

But do you care
I got stabbed in the eye and you wadn't no where
And what about the time I got $#&@ed

When I got shot in the throat...$#&@in' sucked
But you news wouldn't know me
You could give a $#&@ less never the less unless

Something happened in your suburbs
I'm a cut your daddy's neck, you little $#&@in' nerd
I don't give a $#&@ where you're from boy

So don't tell me cuz I don't give a $#&@
It's all about what's going on in your head
Do or don't you care about the seventeen dead


Seventeen dead, it don't bother you
Do or don't you care about the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, it don't bother you
You could give a $#&@ less about the seventeen dead
The seventeenth boyfriend lost his erection


I woke up next to a dead body
Roll it out the way and jump out of bed

Strap on my kicks and step out my room
Cuz somehow there's another stiff in the bathroom
Dead $#&@s all over the grass

I'm a kick somebody in they dead $$#
Quick to make a left on Jefferson
And I noticed there's another stiff riding shotgun

Am I just seeing things? No.
Is your mother a soggy ho?
I like to drink Faygo, out from the scotties

But then one out of one of my homeboys turned into dead bodies
But I'm straight with that
Just don't be leaving your guts in my car n' %#@!

Wait a minute, wait, get your head on straight
I drop seventeen tears from eyes every $#&@ing day
I gotta wonder if they do

Should I burn the rebel flag or the red white and blue too
I can't do much, but they can
But those mother$#&@ers gotta death wish, man

I'm gonna swim in they blood shed
Justi-justify the seventeen dead


Seventeen dead, it don't bother you
Do or don't you care about the seventeen dead
Seventeen dead, it don't bother you

You could give a $#&@ less about the seventeen dead
The seventeenth boyfriend lost his erection


Yeah, dead bodies man
They ain't so bad
I mean they're all over in the

Streets n %#@! ya know
But they don't be $#&@in' with you
They just lay there dead as %#@!

I mean they tasted kinda straight
With a little mustard, man
Yeah, much worse


Seventeen dead bodies hanging from a telephone wire
All seventeen on fire

Lightening up the sky with the smell of death
Rich bigot $#&@er, take a deep breath
Look at you makes me go baddy

Mother$#&@er don't be nothing like your daddy
Cuz he's nothing but a redneck hoe
Him and his kind created this ghetto

They can deal with they own creation
Move out farther, suburb vacation
But it don't work like that

Knock at your door and it's me running slug bat
I'm a stick it to your $#&@in' nugget
About seventeen times and you're gonna love it mother$#&@er
Drive down my street
And stare at the folks who can't make end's meat

You don't know now but that's the plan
Most people in Hell were rich when they died, man
Take that to your golden bed
Cuz I'm a cut your $$# up for the seventeen dead


Seventeen dead, it don't bother you
Do or don't you care about the seventeen dead
Seventeen dead, it don't bother you
You could give a $#&@ less about the seventeen dead
The seventeenth boyfriend lost his erection


Well, ya know Violent J's kinda wicked
If there's a booger in my nose I'm a pick it
And flick it in your eye like you ain't jack
And stomp my boots on your nutsac


Well, I'm Shaggy and I'm in the house
You don't think so, I'll put a brick in your mouth
Can't nobody flex on a nutty clown
I got boys down river straight hick town


Well, ya know I'm coming straight from the trailor park
That's me out front working on the Skylark
I'm waiting on a check, I don't cut the grass
And my woman's got babies falling all out her $$#

I'll be running with the carnival until I'm eighty
And tonight I'm going out with the fat lady

I strip the (*##$ down to the nitty gritty
But I ain't saying %#@! about a wooden titty