Lyrics:
(Tellin' your body to come along, but white lines blow away)
Ticket to ride, white line highway
Tell all your friends, that they can go my way
Pay your
a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
And I cut my teeth
It's more nine hundred miles
Oh,
Like my old white man
And all his old white friends
Judged by my old white skin
One day I'll be an old white man
With old white money in the bank
hazy
She's wants to go drive the Mercedes
She wants to do white like the eighties
Go down the dark alley, it's shady
While I'm fucking daisy, yea there
A song called Highway Star, this one.
Nobody gonna beat my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break
(that's nasty)
I said I wasn't gonna do it, y'all know that wasn't true
This my favorite time of year, y'all know how I do
I disrespect niggas
when ya
Gotta live ya life like a lion nigga
(verse)
You know I make it my business
To stay away from fake bitches and niggas
Only focused on my family
(Banger)
What up, nephew? Man, you know what it is
I wanna start this jawn just by sayin' man, I'm so proud of you, man
But after that, it's all
Your success took a shot at you
What are you gonna to do now?
How are you gonna kill it?
You're gonna become unsuccessful?
Frank, you can be
Your success took a shot at you
What are you gonna to do now?
How are you gonna kill it?
You're gonna become unsuccessful?
Frank, you can be
see it in my eyes
We so good
We better than you
Yeah bitch motherfucker
Now what you gonna do
Motherfucker better watch it don't trip when I see ya
Afghanistan held for ransom
By the hand of this black man
Neo-colonial puppet
White power with a black face
He said fuck it i’ll do it
A master of disguise,
the white horse, but toot my own horn
Sleep
You've been shedding too much light, lu (dumb it down)
You make'em wanna do right, lu (dumb it down)
They're
Cube was
Gonna wave the white flag?
Cracker please, you can yell freeze
I'd rather die standing up than
Die on my knees
You think you can do anything you
Cause it's sounding real gifted
Only trying to get rich
Get dinero in my position
Built a house off the white
They gonna think I bought it
All my cats
Are you gonna cry when I'm not alive?
Don't take your life or do homicide
Who's on my side? It don't matter what's inside the box, look outside
Life's
What’s it? Boy I’m glad you asked
It’s rhyming slow so you get my message
Spittin hard you respect why I send it
Headed out with the swag to rep it
Passin
(Mueller)
Now the hair missing is not an embarrassing thing
Callin' any lion is the American dream like
I'm gonna blow a cone by the pool
Smoke up to many
street niggaz
And white boys that'll eat niggaz
I don't need a butcher to do my reppin
I get mines with a heat nigga
Pass by the spot wit' yo piece
Smokin'
Holiday Inn,
Say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
Master Gee! My mellow!
It's on to you, so whatcha gonna do?
Well, it's
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way
(Tellin' your body to come along, but white lines blow away)
Ticket to ride, white line highway
Tell all your friends, that they can go my way
Pay your
Don't try to use no hypnotic spells
Be my assistant
I'd rather show not tell
Runaround
They were gonna kill me if they get the chance
(No way!)
They
I rapped 100 in them stands
Come with me if you're down for a change
I praise my Savior all the time
There ain't no way I'm gonna sway
Lord, I beg
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