Lyrics:
on clothes
B*tch make her badder that white on her toes
But I limit spending on h*es
I don't f*ck with you it ain't no pretending w/ h*es
Ain't never scared
happy, happy ending
H-h-h-h-h-happy ending
Ha-ha- ha-ha happy ending
H-h-h-h-h-happy ending
I don’t see you dressed in white
I just wanna do you right
I
in their mouth
Start a moonshine steal sleep in a tent
buy some cheap livestock find some land to rent
Then I'm a Cledus T. it up and down the farm
Intro:
Welcome, welcome to the other side of the H.
Yea we known for popping trunk, riding slab, sipping syrup, and banging screw.
But I challenge
a white hearse and I'm the
Ne plus ultra of B+ culture. My goal is to make you go, "Holy
Frijoles! Jesus H. Christ," where "H." stands for "Holy crap."
Quan + E, Turn into C.L.I.P
Chamberlyn, I'm off that Pill, Chamberlyn I'm in this B
I. T. C. H.: I'm itching like a feind for them
Baker, baker
the meat
I'm the one you can't beat
I make this shit look easy
But I'm hard like concrete
They all soft behind me
Bitch...
T. Dolla in this bitch
Putting
Money for the lunch box- put it in the juke box-
pulling up her white socks- letting' down her red locks.
I love that Johnny H's signature.
Up
Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef
U-God, Ghostface Killah and the Method Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef
U-God, Ghostface Killah and the Method Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
M-E-T-H-O-D Man
Trapped in heaven life style (locked in long kesh)
New looking out for pleasure (H-block torture)
It's at the end of the rainbow (white noise in)
Trapped in heaven life style (locked in long kesh)
New looking out for pleasure (H-block torture)
It's at the end of the rainbow (white noise in)
I’m picking she choosing catch the vibe we grooving gripping grain gotta swang we slide we cursing candy paint white walls trunk booming chop
engrave rhymes as a grave site
Just a frail mind taking space flight
As I paint light, so it may guide
Any lost souls to Jesus H. Christ
Whatever God,
they is fear
I don't wanna die for nothing else
I am a martyr myself
See I'd rather stand by myself
Cause I ain't really had no help
I feel like Jesus H.
Champagne
First class
Solamente
Solamente
Solamente
Amor
White suit
On ice
All day
Solamente
Solamente
Solamente
H-Town
H
in the house
Huh, uh, Fred in the house
Check it out, bullshit!
I'm J-Ro the man, I'm gettin' down
I gets mo daps than H. Rap Brown
I drive
(Huncho you did it again)
Huncho
I'm from the four, serve the white like it's snow
I'm from the four, serve the white like it's snow
I'm from
collectively, live and direct when we perform
It's just coffee shop chicks and white dudes
Over H.E.R. I got into it with that nigga Ice Cube
Now the fight
collectively, live and direct when we perform
It's just coffee shop chicks and white dudes
Over H.E.R. I got into it with that nigga Ice Cube
Now the fight
T.H.E.Y. want you to rage...
A new Page... written with the old text Cointelpro your protest
Ya Black Lives
White Lives
Brown lives
Everything that walks
white trash that hit it big
They say I sound like Kid Rock if he's born in the south
Yeah, sweet potato pie and THC in my mouth
Got hollow tips in
come like a boss, ayy
White rice come with no loss, ayy
White rice come with the spice, ayy
Buy from H mart, discount price, yay
Right now I give you
h*** get no love no love stop it
Why you out here frontin like u got it
White sand beaches chillin in the tropics
Out in public she always the main
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