At last the arm is straight, the hand to the loom Is this to end or just begin? * Chorus: All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you. (repeat
翻訳: グレートホワイト. すべての私の愛は.
, Mike Myers, hell we claiming them all it's the Great White North home of the funniest actors the brunt of the joke with an abundance of laughter the Red and White
Blacked out in a white room My last cigarette lost the cherry Reminds me of fallen idols Their hearts on their sleeves when they're buried And freedom
crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit
it Them country niggaz call me Frank White I'm squirtin' off in my loft of course I know my shit's tight Sunrise open my eyes no surprise Got my shorty
ck it me and Nicki Nick gettin' married today And now you bitches that be hatin can catch a bouquet, ouww yeah, you a star in my eyes, you and all them white
, my Lambo's blue And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too My money's light green and my Jordan's light gray And they love to see white, now how much you
No more pain (no more pain), No more sufferin (no more sufferin) For my ladies and my shorties and my thugs, keep that task, and the shine, and the love All
matchin' new wear fitted White boys say my style is bitchin' Keepin' coke in the kitchen Keep a glock that will shock and bring the rest Tucked underneath my
ballerina Bitch I'm still spitting like I ate a jalapena I'm from uptown, my bitch from Argentina My pockets on fat like Joey Cardigena Stunt so hard, it's all y'all
year boy Yeah and I'll be right here in my spot with a little more cash than I already got Trippin off you cause you had your shot With my skin tanned and my hair long And my
great thinkers and a lot of great inventors All white mansion, I'm the child of God All black diamonds, times were hard New Rolls Royce, guess, you made it, nigga All
Paid We Were Movin' White While My Niggas Touchin' The H, We Were Still Broke But Money Was on The Way Shit Were Goin' Great Til' My Nigga Called The
memory looked up to Lacking all respect for him I'm blacking out the specks of decent thoughts That lingerin' me and leave only white White, peaceful white, calm white
. and we blind to that fact, that we actin' like they wanted us to act. White man versus black. Reason i aint vote for my iraqs 'cos i love 'em. They
model who shall remain nameless the ups and the downs the sames and the changes all the money in the world dont make it painless but they love it and they love
