Lyrics:
wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white-
I'm the greatest
So you sold 10 million albums, eh? (What?)
Only problem is, you put out 10 million albums, eh? (Haha)
The other one was a walking blow-job
And then there was this skinny girl...
Oh well...
Some of the guys in the band got together
With the girls from
talk about my race on the whole first album
But black vs white bullshit was the still the outcome
How come these motherfuckers can't seem to let it go
Jo Biden won
He was fairly elected
The campaign was not alien directed
There were no outrageous irregularities
Obama is still a Great cmerican
He's not
about when I rhyme
Range from fuck crimes to tough times
Line to line it's all mine
But dmac produced it
The bars by Tres Louis
Popping off in hip hop
geez
Unless there's Gs involved
There's fees involved
E mail my team it'll get resolved
By the way I wrote this I don't
Do no karaoke when I rap
I'm
choppers and serving your people's block up
Celebrating a culture that's degradating themselves
The gangster was created by white
Mastered by black
The next
the white man
But I can't wash this blood from my hands
Baby, I'm the white man
Why was I born with this curse
You know I wrote that constitution
Cocaine White
Freeway
Uh, Yea, The games on and I've been here scoring
I've been world touring, I've been Clear Portin'
Get to the cash fast, like
material
Brain Damage is our fourth album
I can hear it from everyone
And I really really know
White Boys Mafia from now forever bro
Now chill and drink
to the spaces
Haven't seen that it's just facts that I'm stating
There's a lot of great names erased on that basis
In baseball Jordan never made it to the majors
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
uh, uh, Memph Bleek in the house
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
of you from your head to your feet (mmm)
I want to taste everything from your lipstick to your toenail polish
[Barry White]
See'mere Kane brother
[Big
of you from your head to your feet (mmm)
I want to taste everything from your lipstick to your toenail polish
[Barry White]
See'mere Kane brother
[Big
a book out called The Emperor Wears No Clothes. The author's name is Jack Herer. It's published by Queen of Clubs, and I think there's ads for it in High
great
Oh whoa, we know
Tell em' all that we know
Daddy black as night time
Mama white as kilo's
I hold weight like '88
I been great since '98
I been great
the brother
Call for total wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift
girls in all the little dresses, good Lord
They knew we weren't from 'round there
'Cause every time we down there we pulling out the Boost Mobile sim
Late night, take flight
You won't hear a bark yet I bite like a Great White
I don't have friends, I don't know how to play nice
But it's ok cause
Performed by Jimmy Buffett, The Great Gonzo, and Rizzo The Rat
From Kermit UnPigged - Jim Henson Records BMG Kidz.
(Talking)
Rizzo: Hey Look Gonzo,
realized that I did not want to fall
But when you're on the way down
No one's there to make a sound
It's kinda peaceful, I guess
But by the time you hit
There are ghosts here
There's a presence there's a power
For the tightrope over tank with the piranhas
For the frazzled its a moment its a promise
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