"Twenty D Energizers." "Twenty, C Energizer?" "D, not C, D""B Energizer?" "D motherfucker, D! Learn to speak English first, alright? D!" "How many you say?""Twenty, motherfucker, twenty." "Honey...""Mother-fuck you!" "Everytime I wanna go get a fucking brew I gotta go down to the store with the two Oriental one-penny counting motherfuckers That make a nigga mad enough to cause a little ruckus Thinking every brother in the worls' out to take So they watch every damn move I make They hope I don't pull out a gat and try to rob They funky little store, but bitch, I got a job (Look you little Chinese motherfucker I ain't trying to steal none of yo' shit, leave me alone! Mother-fuck you!)Yo, yo check it out So don't follow me, up and down your market Or your little chop suey ass'll be a target Of the nationwide boycott Juice with the people, that's what the boy got So pay attention to the black fist Or we'll burn your store, right down to a crisp And then we'll see ya! Cause you can't turn the ghetto into Black Korea! ("I do fuck you!")