This story is ’bout a n*****
His name was Levy C***

He walked into a cafe
He thought he’d get a bite
He thought that they would serve him since they passed the civil rights
The waitress told him no
And that he’d better go
He said: “no mam, my uncle sam say I don’t have to go!”

So he sat there in that cafe
Being stubborn as a mule
No matter what she said he wouldn’t get up of that stool
He sat their like a jackass
And I’m gonna demonstrate:

“I came in here to eat and I ain’t leaving ’til I’ve ate.”