Lyrics:
my bunny fur white
I keep my shit clean
Gotta look good for the chicks
Know what I mean?
I keep the hop hip, by the way, I hip-hop
Doc Sipps'll get
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
My job is to tell it like it is
See who the fuck I'ma jack today
Nigga broke, shit and it's early in the mornin'
Today I'm going to tell you
YOU NAME OUT LOAD, JESUS CHRIST YET THEY NEVER STOP TO WONDER THE STATUE THAT IS SO WHITE, A IMAGE, MADE BY THERE HANDS, YET IT NOT JUST THE COVER BUT
we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, so quick, this could
you roll by
I been wanting love the whole time
Sun keep telling me go shine
Yeah yeah
Good god
Can't embrace no facades
Even tho I'm beating
as blindness
I'm unsure on which side of the line I stand
Untrusting but hopeful of some higher hand
But why would by worth lie in another's jurisdiction
When
You know, it allows grown men
To drop jellied gasoline on children
Which is what does happen every day
It's exactly that kind of
Blindness that allows
nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
(Listen)
Two words, United States, no love, no breaks
Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, Black folks
Big Macs, fat
on the ground
And the icy fingers of old Jack Frost
Closed Tightly all around
Notes:
Very occasionally throughout the centuries, London has been gripped by such
is hard to swallow, but not for my ho at all
Oh my gosh, she bought me flowers, I'm about to smoke 'em all (woo)
Never had a white girl fetish, like
Soul love, the priest that tastes the word and
Told of love, and how my God on high is
All love, though reaching up my loneliness evolves
By
Soul love, the priest that tastes the word and
Told of love, and how my God on high is
All love, though reaching up my loneliness evolves
By
Is this how it ends? Eternal white lies
A light unto dust blown away like ashes
Only in the darkness, do I feel complete
Only here do I feel me
And Jack-
The White House is under attack
Eight years is the limit, but eight will do
By then there'll be Bobby-
And Teddy, too
Or Peter
the right
Give your throat a slice i'm dapper, ho
You see the overcoat is Off White
Fuck clockin' into a jail
We eatin' off white
Flippin' off officers often
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
your colors
I never loved white
You taught me to love you
Now I'm devoid of those colors
Separated by stitching
Everything is black and white
Everything
your lovely feast, only to eat it up
Now we suppin'
I just mind mine, abide by
My own rules, guidelines
Blueprints, white lines
Drove through,
where they be
Dockin' this boat
No hope I'm shackled
Plus gang tackled
By the other hand swingin' the rope
Wearin' red, white and blue Jack and his
GLIZZY WALK
(YEAAAA FTI)
HOOK
Stepping with that stick that’s that glizzy walk (STEP)
Hit my plug on his jack that’s that business talk
(JACK
house, and it's fulla guns!
I'm down for mine and my choke is nice and hard
When you jack the boss there ain't no holds barred!
No holds barred
No
wide gotta pair of dimes
Seen nebulae
I'm up eternal
Gliding by
Nimbi garage
This planes is not viben
If I ain't said it once
Then fuck that clown in
nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
(Listen)
Two words, United States, no love, no breaks
Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, Black folks
Big Macs, fat
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