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Susanna Little

Grant Lee Phillips

Virginia Creeper

2004

A motherless child , you were torn from your home

By decree of the county affairs

Good Christians, they gave you a lily-white dress

And shorn back that Indian

Charlie Black, the baddest brother ever to rap
By the time I'm done, I'll have your bitch on my lap
And we go do that there, like a private affair 
Large

Look, i got 1 problem 99 are fixed, they all got painted black nails like a bitch, or painted black nails like a emo, their programmed by a program

side
Got black dress affairs in my white tie
But we done now, and that come down
Is what keeps me chasing this high life

Everywhere I go, it feels like

With a tray by side
A drink I didn't buy
Look at the bar
See the guy with the ladybug tie
Looking for signs
Henne raw, napkin right
Let me read

first
R I P the pussy
Ima leave it in a black hurse
Came in a white tee
Left in a black shirt
Tell her spread it now she all in her bag
Using my thumb

Now I am Wonder Dick, and I'd like to fuck you all
I mean the black, the white, the red and the brown
And the purple and yellow, but first, I gotta

prepared
Kappa and white tees is all that I wear
LV cologne, I move alone
Pull out the style said bitch I'm in the zone
Hoe ima vibe, this shit for life
I

different, then they passin lies
Women always flirtin , when we lookin fly
Only affair you catch me in is a black tie
Classic
Everything I do is Classic
Every

Fat Cats, Bigga Fish

The Coup

Da Undaground Sound, Vol. 3: East Meets West

1997

to Burger King to attack it like a Shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by doing dirt
Linger to the girl cashier and start to flirt
All up in her

Fat Cats, Bigga Fish

The Coup

Genocide & Juice

1994

to Burger King to attack it like a Shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by doing dirt
Linger to the girl cashier and start to flirt
All up in her

of ya'll can't touch the kid
I developed my flow while in the womb
Y'all premature but I'm Overdue
I wasn't good enough for GI Joe
So watch the way this

on what they say
Not just what would pay
That's the way
This ain't black and white
Everything is grey
Give me waves
Not the radio
Pop is on its way 
Out

some black hoods practically the baddest
Crackers rappin' yeah we're that good
Drag y'all to the trash like
A tablet or a MacBook
You trash like

See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Bang bang,

it like I packed a lip
Central PA white boy in me and I would never trip 
Cause now I want y'all ripping up your rhyme books 
Threw on Jizza's new tape

Everything ain't always what it seems
Never is it black or white but somewhere in between
Many shades a grey in this life I have to ponder
Let my mind wander

shorty in the mix I don't need the attention
Pull up in a black coupe caramel guts, baby Ruth
Moving white, black suit shareable dust, baby tooth

And I

Acknowledge all your actions at all times your teaching
Live & die by it so you practice what your preaching
Always ask questions always answers that I'm

nine by my side all day
Don't throw shade if you do I got Ray Bans woah
I'd never cast a vote for a gay man woah
I'd never cast a vote for a chick
Women

can not afford dinner
I'm about money
I'm BWA
Fly out to Rio
Good gas by the Bay
Come for revenge
Everybody gone pay
Pay for respect
We still cut off

on his mind
As we play
Croquet in the garden
Croquet in the garden
As we gossip all about the king's black and white ball
A terrifying day it turned out

we skyscrapers (shit don't)
Jumpin' off the porch or fire escape (shit)
We ain't even fuck a tie breaker (ooh, shit don't)
All black like we tryna

"The path of the righteous man is beset on
All sides by the inequities of the selfish
And the tyranny of evil men
Blessed is he who, in the name