Exodia: The Everlasting Nogstopper - Black America (Eminem Parody).

Exodia: The Everlasting Nogstopper - Black America (Eminem Parody).

Lyrics:

[Intro]
America! We love you!
How many times do we gotta tell you?
We hate The Nickers too!

We're back. I ain't going nowhere.
I know you missed me, so...

[Verse 1]
The Nickers, The Nickers, it's the same old tricks,
Can't handle the heat, can't take the licks.
We're here to expose, can't let 'em slide,
Ripping apart their pride, ain't no place to hide.

So buckle up, America, get ready for the show,
The Nickers are in the spotlight, watch 'em go.
But we ain't applauding, nah, we're here to blast,
Satirical disses, gonna hit 'em fast.

(Chorus)
Welcome to The Nickers' world, where failure's the norm,
Legacy of incompetence, ain't no reform.
So buckle up, America, it's time to face,
The truth about The Nickers, they're a disgrace.

(Verse 1)
Yo, it's The Nickers, but they ain't slick,
Can't even read, so their rhymes come out thick.
Poorly worded lyrics, that's their game,
Butchering the language, it's such a shame.

They can't do math, their profits stay low,
Counting pennies while they put on a show.
Public events turn into a mess,
Temper tantrums, they can't even impress.

(Chorus)
The Nickers, they're a mess, that's for sure,
Can't handle the game, can't even endure.
Raising The Niglets, to follow their path,
A legacy of failure, do the math.

(Verse 2)
Failed in school, couldn't make the grade,
Too busy acting tough, too afraid.
Their ignorance shines, it's plain to see,
Living in a world of mediocrity.

The Niglets, raised in their image,
No hope for change, it's a scrimmage.
Ignorance passed down from generation to generation,
A cycle of failure, no innovation.

(Verse 3)
Now The Nickers, they tried their hand at flying high,
Given wings to spare their feelings, but it's all a lie.
Up in the skies, their failures took flight,
Planes start failing too, ain't that a sight?

From the ground to the air, they can't catch a break,
Every endeavor they touch, they just can't make.
So spare your sympathy, no need to pretend,
The Nickers keep falling, their legacy won't mend.

(Chorus)
The Nickers, they're a mess, that's for sure,
Can't handle the game, can't even endure.
Raising The Niglets, to follow their path,
A legacy of failure, do the math.

(Bridge)
So here's to The Nickers, a sorry bunch,
Living in denial, in a constant crunch.
But when the truth hits, they'll see the light,
A legacy of failure, try as they might.

(Outro)
So watch out for The Nickers, they're a sight to see,
A cautionary tale, for you and me.
But in the end, they'll reap what they sow,
A legacy of failure, it's all they'll know.

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