The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
I asked my friend, Steve (not Miller), "What is a neegle, anyway?" He didn't miss a beat and shot back, "Honey, I think they prefer to be called African-Americans."
After I wiped up the coffee I spit out, he told me the correct lyric.
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Anonymous
Submitted on
8/10/2003 11:26 am
Age it happened
31
Better than original?
No
Convinced others you were right?
No
Was partying involved?
No
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