This here song is from back in the day,
Nineteen-hundred and sixty-two,
My woman put my black ass out in the cold,
I said, "baby why you leavin'?"
She said, "our love dun gone cold,"
Oh, I waded through water and I waded through mud,
Till I come to this place they call the Bucket of Blood.
You know that bartender gave me a dirty look and a dirty glass,
I said, "say muthafucka do you know who I am?"
He said, "hell no nigga I don't give a goddamn."
I reached down in my pocket and pulled out my shiny 44,
Shot that muthafucka twice,
He hit the goddamn floor,
'bout that time you coulda heard the drop of a pin,
That's when that bad muthafucka Billy Lyons walked in,
About that time a pimp eased up and turned out the lights,
That's when I had ol' Billy Lyons dead in my sights,
When the lights come back on ol' Billy gone to rest,
I put nine of my bullets in his muthafuckin' chest,
Yeah!
-Samuel Jackson [Black Snake Moan]
