[Intro]
No, no, no
Momma!

[Chorus]
All my life, I loved this girl so much
All my life, I loved her simple touch
She cared for me and put me on this earth
Oh, the pain of just a simple birth
But now, I find that she has left me dumb and blind
Poisoned, twisted, and destroyed my mind
She taught me things that simply were not true
She taught me hate for race, that's why I hate you!
There's only one way I can make it right
Momma's gotta die tonight
There's only one way I can make it right
Momma's gotta die tonight

[Verse 1]
Momma, momma, I always loved my momma
I always loved my momma
I loved the way she'd hold me, I love the way she talked to me
She used to teach me a lot of things
She taught me good things, she taught me bad things
"Don't trust white people, don't trust white people
Don't trust white people. They're no good, they're no good, they're no good, they're no good
They're just gonna rip you off, they're just gonna rip you off
Don't trust 'em, don't trust 'em."
I said, "Why, Momma?"
She said, "I told you, don't trust 'em, they're no good."
I said, "Momma, I thought we were all the same, Momma. Why, Momma?"
She said, "Don't ask me any questions!
Don't you challenge your mother."
Momma
[Verse 2]
So one day, I found I fell in love
And I brought my girlfriend home
And I introduced her to my mother
And she smacked me
It was a white girl
And I said, "Why, Momma? Why, Momma?
What did I do wrong?" You know?
I found out my mother was a evil woman
She hated Puerto Ricans, Mexicans, Jamaicans
Indians, Orientals, Momma was no good
I learned to hate my mother, hate my mother
So I got some, ha ha, some lighter fluid from the corner store
And I put it around her bed and I set her on fire
Ha, ha, ha
Burn, Momma! Burn, Momma! Burn, Momma! Burn, bitch!
Burn! Burn! Burn! Ha, ha, ha! Burn, you racist bitch! Ha, ha, ha!

[Verse 3]
But she wasn't quite dead
She jumped up from the bed and I grabbed my Louisville Slugger that she had bought me for my twelfth birthday and I came up behind her and I hit her
I hit her, I hit her twice
Ha, ha, ha, now she was out
I went into the kitchen and I got that handy carving knife that we only use on special occasions like bullshit Thanksgiving and I took her and I laid her ol' fucked up corpse on the floor and I cut her in little bitty pieces
Cut off her arms, her feet, her neck
And I put her into little green Hefty bags
And I put it into my car and I said, "Momma, we gonna go on a vacation
A permanent vacation, bitch."
I took some of her around the world to Arizona, New York, Chicago, Atlanta, Miami, Oakland
Ha, ha, ha, yo, you wanna go to Connecticut, bitch?
Ohio, Detroit, Texas, LA
Who's laughing now, Momma? Who's laughing now, bitch? Who's laughin' now? [laughter]
[Verse 4]
So if you got a mother or a grandmother
Or a father who wants to carry on the same racist bullshit that's fucked this world up from day one
You can either look 'em in the face and tell 'em to suck your dick
Or do like Body Count does

[Chorus]
All my life, I loved this girl so much
All my life, I loved her simple touch
She cared for me and put me on this earth
Oh, the pain of just a simple birth
Right now, I find that she has left me dumb and blind
Poisoned, twisted, and destroyed my mind
She taught me things that simply were not true
She taught me hate for race, that's why I hate you!
There's only one way I can make it right
Momma's gotta die tonight
There's only one way I can make it right
Momma's gotta die tonight