Текст песни
Word up it's the Nasal on the scene one mo' time!
With my man Kirk Gowdy on the mix
And my man Funky Owl in the mix
And my man Frank Nitti on the mix
While the Chubbster in the mix, I'ma kick it like, this
Check it out
Don't drink the milk cause it's spoiled form the racists
If you look up all the judicial cases
You see the niggaz yo, dead in the woodwork
'Cause of these KKK jerks
And I'm vexed, real vexed, let me tell y'all
While I kick it from the cellular
Well I'm the Nasal on the scene and fuck it
I hate cream in my coffee, so take your fuckin' redneck off me
Concerning that Mississippi, stop that fuckin' Burning
While I'm over here chillin', ready steady learning
Every racist summer, kill a large number
Of you son of bitch, who switch to Archie Bunker
Ignorant, accurate, coagulate, you imagine it
Hate the nigga boy, and stabbing it
All over, the odor makes you wish he was down with the Force
So you can mess around like Yoda
But no-no, and also, you knew so, the nigga grew so
Advances like Caruso Robinson, Jackie, smooth and jazzy has he
Been respected, for the past three
Decades finds his baseball cards
Niggaz have them then discard, and I'm vexed
Should I flex my pecks on the set?
And watch those Bill Cosby niggaz just plex?
And his kids buy a white school kit, ana
And you know he talks, bullshit, ana
Throw your hands in the air
And look at that nappiness of your hair
And if you're proud of your peas, nigga say please
And niggaz out there say yeah!
I guess there no niggaz out there
Here comes the chorus for the year
Because, the Nasal will eat shrimp and basil
Remaining head to toe on the foes
And he says he will
Flip on the brothers if they don't pump their fists and
Get busy, yell and scream like this
[Chorus]
Don't drink the milk! (Why?) It's spoiled