Have you ever been just,
Drivin around,
And ended up,
In the colored,
Part a town.
And you see an ole time,
One room shack with a great big TV antenna,
Then you look out,
In the back,
You can always see a Cadillac.
And inside theres about,
Fifteen niggers eatin one can of beans for dinner.
Now aint that just like a nigger,
So the story goes.
They just like to live that a way
You know.
Why they haven't got one spark of ambition,
In their mind.
Their hard headed as a dad blame mule,
And the only reason they go to school,
Is so they can learn to sign their name,
When they become members,
Of the walfare line.
Their lookin for a handout.
Get a somethin free.
Lookin for a handout.
From you and me.
And with the consent,
Of the president,
Their gonna get their way.
Their gonna get their way.
Now I aint aimin to run anybody down.
But I know how they operate down in coon town.
Why they wouldn't hit a lick at a snake if it was curlin up to strike.
But when their leader says,
Hey Nigga demonstrate!
Why, them jiggaboo's dont even hesitate.
Cause as a nigger says,
Uhh, hmm, uhh, them's the kinda happenin we likes.
Their lookin for a handout.
Get a somethin free.
Lookin for a handout.
From you and me.
And with the consent,
Of the president,
Their gonna get their way.
Their gonna get their way.
But one day there's gonna be a stop to all this givin.
And darkies you gonna have to account for your livin.
You won't be able to hold your black hand out and wait for somebody to give you your daily bread.
Cause the master said you'll have to earn your salvation.
So you'd better start lookin over the situation.
And stop causin all this trouble,
And be a good ole nigger instead.
And quit lookin for a handout.
To get somethin free.
Quit lookin for a handout.
From Uncle Sam and me.
Don't try to integrate,
Be glad to segregate.
It's better that way,
Much better that way.
