Lyrics:
feel great
But nowhere near your age
Hey
I’m sick of waiting on my payday
And I hate that they always say
White collar
If you ain’t white collar
You will
sing with pride
Let the white men die
Great spirit, thunder birds fly
We are wild and free
To fight and die by the open sky
Spirit horse ride for me
on
And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it'll live on
Like Make America great again
Make it hate again
Make it white
Make everybody fight
(One, two, three, four)
I was born with a trust
That didn't survive the white noise of the lies
Oh, the white heat of injustice has taken my
show me some love
If I was white I knew I make it out cool
But I'm black and I can't play by none of then rules
Quick to tell a nigga shut up
(Verse)
The Lamb opened his seal
The noises of thunder
The fourth beast sang
For all to come and see
(Verse)
Behold on a white horse
Sat with bow
to bleeding hearts
Maybe you'll figure out some day
That those White achievements
Were made by your people's foes
Opposite is actually agreement
Maybe you'll
Alright, okay
How you feel?
Feeling great
What ya want?
I wan' do it to death, what's up wit' you?
You know my steez
True indeed
Say it loud
Black
Restaurant, there's a picture hanging there
Of a petrified Italian with escargot in his hair
And there's a big, white horse rug lying by the door
And I'm
a great night
I dunno what you fishin' for hope you catch you a great white
Me I see great white heavy as killer whales
I cannot believe this who knew it
to thrive for great
And live Day by Day
I might break down
I might lose hope
I might fall back to my old self
I might lose truth in the white lie
I might fall
and bloodline
Decimated by white men never hesitated
We the people were blindsided by genocide
Sergio Chorus
Stand back stand by thats a threat to my black
a great night
I dunno what you fishin' for hope you catch you a great white
Me I see great white heavy as killer whales
I cannot believe this who knew it
with pride
Let the white men die
Great spirit, thunder birds fly
We are wild and free
To fight and die by the open sky
Spirit horse ride for me
Great
gathers up the reins, and turns his horse's head along the road by which they had come)
White Knight: (to Alice) You've only a few yards to go
Down
oblivion, missing the clues
Fooled by this white washed tradition
Refrain from these chains in your mind
Take a little time just to recognize
You're stuck in
brews
You want to know where I have been
Just look at my hands
Yeah, I've driven by the White House,
Spent some time in jail.
Momma cried but she
style
The kinda jam that used to make you smile
The kinda thang that made ya mama go wild
Third great white boy - 24 mile
Keep it squeaky clean mop & glo
morning
But I can only tell
By looking at the calendar that's still bright white
No, I don't make appointments
Cause I can't handle stress
Don't want
Those mannequin hands, man they're in on the take
And other than everything, everything's great
Well his lily white go and lull us to slumber
and a scope on dope
thinkin' he's the great white hope
Motherfucker levels off
he want to see me 6 feet deep shoveled off
Cause Columbus University is
the M-1 gun and a scope on dope
Thinkin' he's the great white hope
Motherfucker levels off
He want to see me 6 feet deep shoveled off
Cause Columbus
I am looking at the red sky
Even if it's not the best time
But tomorrow is another tiring day
I get covered by a big shadow
Looking up I see a white
te laat, beweeg deur die branne soos 'n Great White Shark
Hy's te kwaad, dis die Incredible Hulk, so staan nader sodat jy op my level kan raak
Yo,
.jpg/300px-White_Lies,_Roundhouse,_London_(11322033455).jpg "Great White Lies")
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