You And Your Heroes Lyrics - Singles - Da Lench Mob

Elvis, buck him with my shotgun 

Elvis, buck him with my shotgun 

Elvis, buck him with my shotgun 

Elvis, buck him with my shotgun 

Elvis, buck him with my shotgun 

Elvis, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck 

Does Polly want a cracker? Fuck no, he's a zero 

And I ain't with the rednecked hero 

I'm glad that Lincoln got bucked in the face 

We shoulda been free in the first place 

Now let me drop it like it should be dropped 

And watch Rocky Marciano's assed get mopped 

Madonna, you mutherfuckin' slut 

You could show ya butt, and Jimmy still won't get up, yeah 

The Beatles, I just can't fade 

Get the mutherfuckin' raid, Bone, we got roaches 

And Fonzie can't rumble, yeah 

And by the way you can have Bryant Gumble 

Babe Ruth was good against the white boys 

But he couldn't hit a nigga like Doc Gooden 

Marylin Monroe was a ho for the Kennedy's 

Don't worry, J.D. know the enemies 

And I'll point 'em out if ya don't know 'em 

And tell Uncle Sam that I'm lookin' for 'em 

'Cause I don't bow down to no zeros 

And I'll say, fuck you and your heroes 

Yeah, buck him with my shotgun 

Yeah, buck him with my shotgun 

I'll snap your red-assed neck 

You motherfuckin' perpetratin' bitch 

Buck him with my shotgun 

Now, who's the next maggot 

George Washington, he wore a wig like a faggot 

Just like Rock Hudson, yeah 

Him and Liberace' both like butts and dicks 

Gobbled up nuts like chicks 

T-Bones on the mutherfuckin' mix 

Don't talk about Bird and all of his scorin' 

'Cause I'll say Magic, Ewing, Jordon, Olajuwon, Isiah and Barkley 

Now bitch don't start me 

You ask me, did I like Arsenio 

You tell 'em, mutherfucker no 

Take it from the Lench Mob 

Elvis is Dead as a Doorknob 

Never been caught, for all the songs he stole 

And you put James Brown on parole? 

I know the deal 

You hate to see the Black race win the mutherfuckin' race 

'Cause you still think we're Negroes 

But I'll say, fuck you and your heroes 

DJ fucking with the B, yeah