Osama Yo Mama Lyrics - Singles - Ray Stevens

Osama - yo' mama didn't raise you right 

When you were young she must have wrapped yo' turban too tight 

She should have kept you home on those arabian nights 

It's plain to see - you need to stay out of those fights 

Osama - yo' mama could have done a lot better 

Though I bet every day you did somethin' to upset her 

By the way, we got an answer to your anthrax letter 

New York City's where it's from - it's the news header 

And I can hear yo' mama sayin' now, "You in a heap o' trouble son 

Now just look what you've done! 

Saw you on TV with yo' gun 

Mercy sakes, I can't do a thing with you hon." 

And I can just hear dubyah sayin', "You in a heap 'o trouble boy 

And I don't think you will enjoy 

Our game of search and destroy 

We got your terror right here, son yu sure are the real mecoy. 

Osama - yo' mama didn't teach you how to act 

You've crossed the line too far this time, there ain't no turnin' back 

You're startin' to remind us of another maniac 

Yeah, you know what we shoud of stuffed you in an over sized sack! 

Osama - yo' mama didn't teach you to behave 

Now they say you're hangin' with the bats in a cave 

Well, pullin' off that sneak attack was not too brave 

Kinda makes us wonder if your digging your own grave? 

And I can hear yo' mama sayin' again, "You in a heap o' trouble son 

Now just look what you've done 

Saw you on TV with yo' gun 

Mercy sakes, you need to settle down hon! 

And I can just hear dubyah sayin', "You in a heap 'o trouble boy 

And I don't think you will enjoy 

Our game of search and destroy 

We have made a son that is a real mecoy! 

Osama yo' karma's really