[Intro: Sample]
[Verse 1]
Just walked in, I see chinks talkin', I think
M-S-Jesus fucking Christ it stinks like piss
This ain't no wop shop, I see lemmings chopped into pieces
Mopping up and cooking whatever washed up on the beaches
Seafood, I see chinks feed on pickled pig's feet
Minced meat, quince mixed in with pig's feed
This is the trife type of shit that nigs eat
Sick to my stomach, almost broke my teeth
Quickly, someone please get me a barf bucket
Garfield made into lasagna, I'mma spray to Nantucket
Fuck it, you mucked it up, out the window, chuck it
"5 bucks please" But the duck, you didn't even pluck it
This food's already been digested, shat out nuggets
I'm pissed dude, mister Wu finessed me out my duckets
Probably ducking the cops, spicy noodles not even hot
"No that's licey noodles" I'm getting my fucking buckshot
"Laoshu dumplings" Oh that actually sounds nice
"Give you a pound and some rice" What's in this? "Mice"
"We had some around the house, I thought"
[Hook: Sample]
I'll make mince meat out of that mouse!
[Break]
That's it, I'm blowing this fucking place up
Going Nagasaki on your tasteless ass
[Verse 2]
I bomb your ching chong China asses like Hiroshima, I'm explosive
With gross corrosives I leave you with a radiation dosage
With tiny dicks like yours there's only one kind of pussy you're eating
While Moon Man will be giving your mama's pussy a nice beating
And I'll eat it so much and so often, I'll turn obese
Digging deeper into her cheeks like my name is Maurice
Nom-nom, I never put a condom on when I fuck your mom
I feel that it discourages my urges to submerge her in jizz
Cause Chinese overpopulation is something Moon Man won't allow
Miso hungry, I need some chow-chow, I'll eat your children like kung pao
So don't expect your asses on this American land
Especially not the gay ass K-Pop and J-Pop boy bands
Tie 'em all to the back of a true American wagon
Push 'em off a cliff, watch 'em tumble down the mountain
All we need foreigners for is slaves for our colonies
Which'll be brought back if my triple K brothers follow me
Cause this is the shit that happens when you look different
Barely English literate, sufferin' the pain that we're deliverin'
To all you little snivelin' ramen eating chingalings
Niggers that be crack dealin', Jews who be stealin'
Minorities that Moon Man will be out there killin'
While you're Bear Gryllin', I'll kill you just for the thrill n'
Hit you like a mix of Rodan, Ghidorah Godzilla n'
Collect the krill, skrilla and all the fucking shillin'
Same as the nigs and corporate pigs for Jews you're shillin'
All the pedos in Hollywood, top billin'
Wop killin', crop millin', so stop fillin'
Plates with AIDS ridden gruel, you fools
[Hook: Sample]
I'll make mince meat out of that mouse!
[Outro]
No you won't
**gunshot**
[Intro: Samples]
[Verse 1]
Moon, the ill coon killin' villain
Jews say Moonie's the root of all evil
Peaceful people, not deceitful or illegal, my ass
Why that's a load of old toad shit
Hold it, they said Moonie not money when they told it
Showed it, niggers bought it, so they sold it
Their brains they molded, fed them like a cold tit
When came train day they jolted, bolted
This idea into nigger's brains, pop lock the trigger aim
Unlike Santa, they go out the chimney, dimly
Lit shelves with kike books won't tell
Like Santa, they stay fat with enslaved thin elves
They even made Hitler kill himself, why?
Saw the gas bill, decided to commit suicide
I guess he wasn't so different from them after all
He might've even dipped some matzo ball
Or sipped Jewish alcohol for nervousness
A glass of Manischewitz between services
When he got the job they told him it ain't hard
But then a pickle, how'd you get the Jews to board an old train car?
Throw in a nickle, it's that easy
Don't blow smoke up up their asses, they only get more nasty
Now get them out though, tell them it's a taxi
They can disembark and get their share of fresh air
That's why their noses are big, cause the air is free
They're carefree, don't have to pay their fee
About to be hung n' strung like in a Belfry
[Chorus: Samples]
[Verse 2]
Jews, the dudes who choose not animalism
Apparently, same rule for cannibalism
That's why they get queasy, the rat yids
At the thought of eating a greasy fat pig
Speaking of which
Right off the griddle, riddle me this
What sticks around till it's time to close down
Faster than a bullet, or even the speed of sound
That's rough, oh this one's tough, hey
I knew it, a Jew eating at a buffet
I wish it was the early forties, it was better then
When the jews were kept and slaughtered like pigs in a pen
They say stick together, like spics in warm weather
Unless you're 6 million and you're Jews, then it's better
To get to writing your death letter
They're ass backwards and also very perverse
They watch all of their porn flicks in reverse
They love to see the chick give back the money
And why are they circumcised? 20% deduction for their honeys
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Welcome to Moonman Archive, I run another archive known as Based Music
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All Posts here are satire.
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