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rucka rucka ali - give a jew some gold lyrics

[intro:]
this next song is by somebody, calls himself sol-soldier boy tell em?
i don’t really understand this kind of music
everybody dancing suddenly is having s-x on the dance floor?

[hook:]
hey man, i don’t really get jews
always tryin’a jip you
only kind of jew i know is one, and that’s a rich jew
always tryin’a rip you
i never miss a frisk
that’s when they get together and cut off a baby’s dong
i just think it’s wrong
he’ll need it later on (later on)
just give a jew some gold
even just to hold
he’ll probably get it sold (get it sold)

[verse 1:]
they be, always be conspiring
even barbara streisand
they do 9-11?
they got so much money
i just wonder why
they killed the son of god
nailed him to a cross cause he wouldn’t be a doctor, lawyer
married him a boy, or
now every time you see a jew, he’ll do you taxes for ya
i missed the bar mitzvah, it made me feel so guilty that i
“you didn’t come to my bar mitzvah, what did i ever do to you? ”

[hook]

[verse 2:]
they be, always be complaining
all about they problems
everything they got ain’t enough, they want more of it
always gettin money, takin it and double it
they got d-mn country, probably made of money
they own all the banks and the media
now every time i see them, they eatin on chinese food
i hate ’em, they pagan
they won’t even eat bacon
“it’s much too expensive, and besides it gives me gas”

[hook]

“h-llo, this is k-mart, how can i help you? ”
“h-llo, this is seymour shwartz, who are you?
“john”
“yeah, john it was you, i bought your air conditioner yesterday-
it won’t start, i already took two sips of (?) so i can’t drive back over there-
i’m shmitzen like a shmotz over here, how do you suppose i get my air conditioner-
working, after i bought it from you and sugar nuts over there, you wouldn’t-
accept my coupons.”
“sir, we don’t sell air conditioners, it’s march”

[hook]

[outro:]
so this is hippy-hop?
not bad, back in my day the hippies played a whole different kind of music
it was much more peaceful, they didn’t shoot eachother or call eachother names or anything
a lot of them did drugs, most of them were anti-semitic

- rucka rucka ali lyrics

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