Blow dem hoes up cause all of these punks
Behind my back they call me ^!$$% and on my face they front
You see, I know the real deal

And that's the main reason why I serial kill
Now motha$#&@as livin' straight up fake these days
And it's gonna take The Terrorists to pave the ways

Remember way back? When a long time ago
A ^!$$% couldn't even look at a white hoe
Now you think you got blackman in check

You better give me my respects, redneck
That's bull%#@! and Dope-E don't like that
Egypt made a hype track, now it's time to fight back

Get back cause I'm too strong
I been waitin' to say this for so long
You been holdin' me back and now I'm pissed

So I lift my head up and raise my power fist
Cause you're prejudiced and I know this is unjustice
We need to fix thus next on my hitlist

Cause, damn it, I'm tired
I blow you hoes up and set this world on fire...


Blow these hoes up...
Prejudiced !@$(s...
Tell'em, Dope...


Prejudiced white motha$#&@ers upset me
I wanted to blow dem hoes up but the Coalition wouldn't let me

See, you're obsessed that fact that I'm black
And I'm obsessed that fact that I'm black with a bat
Swingin' on the head of a honky

Callin' me %#@!, junk and jigaboo and don't even know me
I'm feel to put stop to this
All the conversatin' and waitin' is over, punk, throw your fist

And face the black nation
Demalest the hope of meditation
Cause th whole damn committee is white

These motha$#&@as try to claim authority
Provin' on majority, make us to commit larceny
On a white %#@! talker

Includin' your white hoes too cause we're (*##$ stalkers
And The Terrorists' about to murder your $$#
Real slow over evil sounds

Terror strikes the light and the whites might not like
Tonight to overcome the daylight...


Blow dem hoes up...
Prejudiced !@$(s...
Tell'em, Dope...


Dope-E tellin' you the story of facts
Writin' exact to wax, $#&@ you oreo-blacks

Cause you're jockin' the other, you don't know your color
You need to learn to hang with your sistas and brothas
Your momma shoulda told you not to $#&@ with white trash

Cause when the %#@! hits the fan they won't cut for your $$#
All they do is turn their noses
And that reminds me of Guns'N Roses

I heard you used the word '^!$$%' in your song
When we see your punk group we gonna whip that $$# long
Face the Holocauster, fool, and my DJ Egypt-E got my back

With a gat and he'll spray your whole crew, fightin' back you ain't able

You be layin' in dramaroom with attorney and boosty cables

They'll try to jumpstart your $#&@in' heart
And time they get it started I'm gonna rip it apart
You sissy motha$#&@a, see, nobody needs you

Step to the terror set and you'll have ceasors
Honky, see how I sound, yeah, you hate it
Now go with that misteminor %#@! before I get aggravated...


Blow these hoes up...
Prejudiced !@$(s...

Tell'em, Dope...