the ring and I will retire with the crown, Yes no I'm not lucky I'm blessed, Yes clap for the heavyweight champ, Me but I couldn't do it all alone
about to take this I'm just havin' patience cause i want it to make sense White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit Drop a 4 in it and appreciate the greatness
game you can't worry me, you can't worry me [Chorus] [N.A.R.D.] J P, J P everybody may not have a great big Cadillac gangsta white walls, TV's and antennas
went from pumpin' that white stuff To bein up in them white clubs Like hey, I got dubs still pumpin that white stuff Plus I fuck with the white boys,
with me? You and me, all alone? Wading on the sea I grab your toes and now I understand The symbol of the rose, it floats in my hand On this great sea
crack, and rock the show Then I roll out, 'cause I can't hold out That's why every concert I do, is sold out From, Houston, Dallas and Lafayette I got, white
everything would be alright the white tent the raft the white tent the raft the white tent the raft fists and chests great overcoat clearing: and when it's not our great
us together Listen to the back of the theater, I think they really love one another There are strings attached to every single lover When they say great white
's burning London's burning London's burning All across the town, all across the night Everybody's driving with full headlights Black or white turn it
for soft So before I go off I just RA RA RA RA RA RA RA RA [VERSE 2] Will's sooo nice I'd let him date my daughter Like he was a white guy He's not like
Yo This joint right here Is dedicated To the infamous, late great Donald Goines Word life, C, R, U, Cru representaion Black Girl Lost, her pop is, Daddy
we made, we made our pact what Red Cloud wants, they can't give back teach them young, that history is taught by those who've won great white father
I used to get sick with solitude I was always better in the multitude But now I like it up here all alone in my ivory tower Hi ho at the end of my rope
home It's a Friday night have you seen Aunt Jo And don't worry about stayin' out too long Don't fuss over me, I'll be fine alone Have a good time...
shut, faded to white A little conversation never seemed to stray this far Ignore my thoughts, is that blood on your sleeve? A needle dropped inside my basket of great, great
to make it make heaven my home I'll keep climbing I'll keep climbing till I make it my home And I'll soon be with Jesus round the great white throne
freak off like a crazy retard Then I took a little trip into a deck of cards The diamond jack joker and the ace of spades Was amazed at greater Cut Creator
I used to get sick with solitude I was always better in the multitude But now I like it up here all alone in my ivory tower Hi-ho at the end of my