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Oooh, lawd! lookit you, boy! chain thoo de nipples 'n evvy goddam thing! you a sick white muthafucker, ain'tcha?

Rhonda:
Bells on bob-tail ring,
Making
apartheid

South Africa, starvation right here
Politicians and leaders living in fear
South Africa, from coast to coast
Colored people got the least
White
dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (that boy good) (okay)
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
(Welcome to the bright lights, baby)
These
outta college
Right as soon I started
Every day was at Harlan
Everyday we free falling
We was eating McDonalds
Fill our bodies with toxins
White boy with
I Took My Baby
On A Saturday Bang
Boy Is That Girl With You
Yes We're One And The Same

Now I Believe In Miracles
And A Miracle
Has Happened Tonight
I took my baby on a Saturday bang
Boy is that girl with you?
Yes we're one and the same
Now I believe in miracles
And a miracle has happened tonight
I Took My Baby On A Saturday Bang
Boy Is That Girl With You
Yes We're One And The Same
Now I Believe In Miracles
And A Miracle Has Happened Tonight
I Took My Baby 
 On A Saturday Bang 
 Boy Is That Girl With You 
 Yes We're One And The Same 
  
 Now I Believe In Miracles 
 And A Miracle 
 Has
Close my eyes,
Or I'll slip by, and,
Watch my silence turn to lying!

Painted in white and pastel shades.
cs bloodied darkness coats my face.

This tune
only hang with white boys that like black sluts
Tell them Plain Pat yo that track sucks
We ain't dissing you
But you in the position to play something
Christmas Christmas Time
The world is dressed in white

Christmas Christmas Christmas Time
Candles burning warm and bright
Christmas Christmas Christmas Time
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind 
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
and she died
Word is, she got white hair
City boy
Straight out the bright dungeons
The handbag drops deep as does my bat
I never chatter 'cause to chatter
having extras by the motherfucking ton
Nigga shine bright like the motherfucking sun
I ain’t got kids but the boy my son
Don’t waste ya time cause I
white boy
But I know the truth and rap's in his soul
was standing still

All of a sudden, in the wink of an eye
A Cadillac sedan passed us by
I said "Boys this ones marked for me"
But by then the tail
On a very bright white suit
Sprinkled with golden glitters
Oh the spotlight and the flashes
They dance and they hastily flickers
Do you remember how
I took my baby on a Saturday bang
Boy, is that girl with you?
Yes, we're one and the same
Now, I believe in miracles
And a miracle has happened
the country

At about five o'clock on Friday afternoon, 
Them country boys head down to the local saloon, 
You welcome to stop in and have a cold bottle,
I'm definitely okay
I don't do silver grey
It's either black or white, or wrong or right
Or day or night, or dark or bright
So, don't come with that
the country

At about five o'clock on Friday afternoon
Them country boys head down to the local saloon
You welcome to stop in and have a cold bottle
Big
I took my baby on a Saturday bang
Boy is that girl with you?
Yes we're one and the same
Now I believe in miracles
And a miracle has happened tonight
I Took My Baby 
 On A Saturday Bang 
 Boy Is That Girl With You 
 Yes We're One And The Same 
  
 Now I Believe In Miracles 
 And A Miracle 
 Has
dripped in designer from head to the toe
Boy I got Louis and Gucci and Chrome
And Fendi but Virgil off-white on my toes
She gave me head in back but tried

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