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             In honor of black history month - 
            
          
		
		
				
		
				02-20-2003, 08:45 PM
			
			
			
		 
               
 Because February is black history month, I call it something else but people would bitch and moan at my nickname for it, I thought that this song about blacks and whites getting together would have no relevance what so ever... but fuck you because I like it. It's called 1-2-3 Slam by Guttermouth if you want to find and actually hear the thing... bitches.
 
 okay, here's the story about my mom and dad
 one was white
 one was black
 i bet you think you're glad
 i'm a half breed
 just look at me
 my skin is fair yet tan
 i don't know what the hell i'm on
 so 1, 2...1, 2, 3 slam!!!
 
 kinky hair when i wake up
 and straight when i go to bed
 my dad speaks jive talk to me, don't know what he just said
 my mother she's a honkey
 my dad's kentucky fried
 i don't know what the hell i'm on
 so 1, 2...1, 2, 3 slam!!!
 
 back at home it's black eyed peas with a pot roast on the side
 it's hot dogs on friday nights
 the chicken's country fried
 my dad says "yo boy pass the peas!"
 my mom says pass the squash
 i need something to ease the pain
 so i'll go downtown and get some downers
 i'm going down
 i'm going do-own
 i'm going down baby
 down baby
 take me down
 
 whoa, man, i'm a little bit slow
 but i've got to get up somehow
 got no money
 just a good idea
 let me tell you how
 i'll steal my parents credit cards
 oh yes i'll rip them off
 i'll go downtown to where dad works
 and get myself some cocaine
 
 now i'm high, and i'm not shy
 i'll get it off my chest
 my mom is white, she thinks she's always right
 she thinks that she's the best
 my dad is just a negro, he's not one to play golf
 i don't know what the hell i am
 so1, 2...1, 2, 3 slam!!!
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