This song cracks me up everytime i listen to it because of Willie D's lyrics. This dude should've been a comedian instead of a rapper. Here's his lyrics.

Holla at a niqqa if you lookin for some negativity cause niqqas got plenty of it LOL. Clarence Thomas you a muthaf**kin puppet. Asskissing. Politicians ain't s**t to me & muthaf**k the NAACP hahahahahahaha. I'll be back later to post the rest of the lyrics.

Here's the rest of the lyrics.

What's up with these ni**as buying beemers still living with their mama hahahahahahahahahaha. What's up with these sneaker chasing b**ches f**kin athletes to obtain them riches. They get mad when a ni**a call em hoes, tramps & sluts but if the shoe fit, lace it up hahahahahahahahahaha. Ni**as ain't good for s**t but eating barbecue(LOL) & holding other ni**as back is all we do. Ni**as annoy me like flies. If it was up to me, i'd burn a gang of you hoes alive hahahahahahahahahahaha.

Politicians ain't s**t to me & muthaf**k the NAACP LOL. F**kin cowards suckin up to the sponsors. They couldn't give a damn about the black youngsters. So called black radio stations runnin they mouth talkin about they don't play rap. Rap pays the bills muthaf**ka. It keeps a ni**a out of jail co*ksucker hahahahahahahahahahaha. A ni**a get on top & ni**as hate it cause they can't stand to see another ni**a make it. So how the f**k ni**as coming together to take the first step when every ni**a out for self hahahahahahahahahahahaha.