Released on March 10, 1992

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[Spoken]

Aw yeah, what's up out there? BC's in the house. Right about now, I'm gonna tell you a little love story, you know what I'm sayin'? This is a Body Count love story. Check out the lyrics, you know. I'm a tell you 'bout what happened when we went down south last year on tour


[Verse 1]

Out on tour yo, I been all around the world

Went to Georgia, met this fine-ass white girl

Blonde hair, blue eyes, big tits and thighs

The kinda girl that would knock out most guys

She got wild in the backstage bathroom

Sucked my dick like a motherfucking vacuum

Said I love you, but my daddy don't play

He's the fucking Grand Wizard of the KKK


[Chorus]

I love my KKK bitch, I love it when she sucks me though

I love my KKK bitch, I love it when she fucks me though

I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad

I love my KKK bitch, motherfuck her dear old dad


[Spoken]

You know what I'm sayin'? So we was down south fallin' in love, you know. D-Roc had this Nazi girl. My man Mooseman had a skinhead. I fell in love with Tipper Gore's two twelve year old nieces. It was wild, you know what I'm sayin'? It got even worse, you know


[Verse 2]

So, one night, they took us to a meeting

White sheets, white hoods, no room for seating

There was skinheads, Nazis, and crazies

Talkin' 'bout black people pushin' up daisies

They hated blacks, Jews, Puerto Ricans

Mexicans, Chinese, even the Indians

We had our hoods on, we were slick

She pushed her butt up hard against my dick

Then her daddy jumped on the stage

Talkin' 'bout killin' in a goddamn rage

I got mad, my dick got hard

Ram it in her ass, she said, "Oh, my God!"


[Chorus]

I love my KKK bitch, I love it when she sucks me though

I love my KKK bitch, I love it when she fucks me though

I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad

I love my KKK bitch, motherfuck her dear old dad


[Spoken]

So what we really tryin' to say is Body Count loves everybody. We love Mexican girls, black girls, Oriental girls, it really don't matter. If you from Mars, and you got a pussy, we will fuck you. You know, that's all we're sayin'. Word


[Verse 3]

So, every year, when Body Count comes around

We throw an orgy in every little southern town

KKKs, skinheads, and Nazis

Girls break their necks to get to the party

It ain't like their men can't nut

Their dick's too little and they just can't fuck

So we get buck wild with the white freaks

We show them how to really work the white sheets

I know her daddy'll really be after me

When his grandson's named Little Ice-T


[Chorus]

I love my KKK bitch, I love it when she sucks me though

I love my KKK bitch, I love it when she fucks me though

I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad

I love my KKK bitch, motherfuck her dear old dad