Whitest Kids U Know - Triumph of the ill (hitler rap) lyrics

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Whitest Kids U Know - Triumph of the ill (hitler rap) lyrics

H-I-T-L-E-R Driving down the streets in the fancy car Say H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we'd never make it but here we are H-I-T-L-E-R Driving down the streets in the fancy car Say H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we'd never make it but here we are The name is A! And I'm back in command Cause I'm the illest fuhrer Representing Deutschland Reich 1, reich 2, reich 3 That's me! The mastermind behind World War 3 No, 2! My bad! Oh well, start it over! Been gone for so long but now I'm back and I'ma show ya Everybody Hitler-hatin' when they speak my name But it's the new millenium and the Fuhrer has changed And what I bet ya'll didn't know is now I'm down with the j**s! The gypsies, h*mos**uals and retards too! Cause I stopped burnin' people, started burnin' CD's Stopped battlin' the world, started battlin' MC's Just started bustin' rhymes, finally found my groove And now the "S.S" on my jacket stands for "Super Smooth" Say H-I-T-L-E-R Driving down the streets in the fancy car Say H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we'd never make it but here we are Say H-I-T-L-E-R Driving down the streets in the fancy car Say H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we'd never make it but here we are To all the aryans in the area that are carryin' rhymes And neo-nazi's better watch me, catch on up with the times When other rappers see me coming, yo they run and they hide I grab the mic and commit lyrical genocide Cause when it comes to droppin' hooks there is none greater Throw a finger to my public, then I grab my dictator! Cause I'm flexin' my might and I'm showing my strength I'll get your lady going, get her moaning "Mein Kampf!" No longer Nazi, but I still like to party And there are plenty women up in here with master racy bodies Blonde hair, blue eyes, you know I like em' that way Yo, Goering, you got something to say? Goering: Creep with me! As I roll through the Rhine Out getting yours while I'm out getting mine Got a skull on my jacket, pimp it, it pays Got hoes hunkered in my bunker and they stay there for days Got a shorty waiting for me at every point of the land And that just comes with being Adolf's right hand man I'm the Chairman of the Council of Defense of the Reich And if you'll come back to my castle, babe, we'll stay up all night Hitler: Driving down the street in my Panzer tank Sittin' drinkin' Cris' with my b**h Anne Frank And when I step into the club's you know I'm steppin with style Raise my left hand, party people say "Heil!" Got a page from Eva Braun, that I'll say that I missed There's a party up at Schindlers and I'm on his "A-list!" Cause I put my past behind! Ya'll can think what you will! But no more propoganda, it's Triumph of the ill! Say H-I-T-L-E-R Driving down the streets in the fancy car Say H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we'd never make it but here we are Say H-I-T-L-E-R Driving down the streets in the fancy car Say H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we'd never make it but here we are Yo, that's it that's my rhyme! We outta here! Give it up! Give it up! West Berlin!