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Anonymous
You niggers listen now I`m gonna tell you how To keep from getting tortured when the klan is on the prowl Stay at home at night And lock your doors uptight
Don`t go outside or else you`ll find those crosses a´ burningbright
Now i know you won`t believe me So i`m gonna tell you why The cajun ku klux klan is gonna get you by and by I`m warning you that when i'm through you gonna change yourtune This story is 'bout a nigger His name was Levy Coon
He walked into a cafe He thought he`d get a bite He thought that they would serve him since they passed the civilrights The waitress told him no And that he'd better go He said: no mam, my uncle sam say i don`t have to go!
So he sat there in that cafe Being stubborn as a mule No matter what she said he wouldn`t get up of that stool He sat their like a jackass And i`m gonna demonstrate: "I came in here to eat and i ain`t leaving til i've ate."
The waitress had enough She said i call your bluff She said if we can`t tread you right we`ll have to treat yourough The phone was in her hands She gave him one more chance He wouldn`t go and so she called the Cajun Ku Klux Klan
When he saw them Cajuns coming Levy knew it was to late His eyes popped out his head and his kinky hair got straight He said: oh lousy white folks I didn`t mean a thing Why did i have to listen to that demonstrater king
Now niggers understand They tided up both his hands He was at the mercy of the Cajun Ku Klux Klan I knew just what they do Levy knew it too I knew what kind of torture they would put that nigger through
Now the moral of this story As plain as it can be Niggers mind your buisness, and let us white folks be You better heed my warning And try to understand Don`t you demonstrate around the Cajun Ku Klux Klan
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