Comments by "silent majority" (@silentmajority8365) on "3 charged in gruesome murder of woman over $65 debt" video.
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@thomasgentry6201 More like BLM supporters
The night before Christmas, Weez all in the house
Shootin at everything even a mouse;
The Guns were hung by the Drugs with care,
In hopes that Yo Mama soon would be there;
The Kids were all hindin under their beds,
While visions of drive bys danced in they heads;
And Mammy in her kerchief, and me bustin a cap,
Had just settled down for some Xmas Drill Rap
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I looked out the Winda and saw black lives matter.
Right thru the window, bullets flew past my as
Tore open the shutters and I threw out some cash
The moon light shines down on a big po-lice car
bustin a party down at the local bar
When what to my bulging eyes did appear,
But a fleet of PO lice cars and eighty reserve volunteers
They came out tonight just to bust us
Cuz last night we wuz out looting for justice
More rapid than illegals when immigration came,
They whistled, and shouted, and called us dirty names
“Now, Hobag Now,Couchie Now,quisha And Bitchen
On, Commie! On stupid! On, Do rag you son of a Blitzen!
To the top of a porche right and over the wall!
Now run away! run away! run away all!”
I sprang to my car, to my posse I gave a whistle,
And away they all flew away like the rounds of a pistol
But I had exclaim, 'when I drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, you aint gettin me Tonight!"
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@The_Quaalude
The night before Christmas, Weez all in the house
Shootin at everything even a mouse;
The Guns were hung by the Drugs with care,
In hopes that Yo Mama soon would be there;
The Kids were all hindin under their beds,
While visions of drive bys danced in they heads;
And Mammy in her kerchief, and me bustin a cap,
Had just settled down for some Xmas Drill Rap
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I looked out the Winda and saw black lives matter.
Right thru the window, bullets flew past my as
Tore open the shutters and I threw out some cash
The moon light shines down on a big po-lice car
bustin a party down at the local bar
When what to my bulging eyes did appear,
But a fleet of PO lice cars and eighty reserve volunteers
They came out tonight just to bust us
Cuz last night we wuz out looting for justice
More rapid than illegals when immigration came,
They whistled, and shouted, and called us dirty names
“Now, Hobag Now,Couchie Now,quisha And Bitchen
On, Commie! On stupid! On, Do rag you son of a Blitzen!
To the top of a porche right and over the wall!
Now run away! run away! run away all!”
I sprang to my car, to my posse I gave a whistle,
And away they all flew away like the rounds of a pistol
But I had exclaim, 'when I drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, you aint gettin me Tonight!"
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