Lyrics:
get stuck
White black white white black White black white white black
Behold
The great people the sacred mass
The starved mass the amazed mass
Behold
blankface character
Yeah where white men with guns and Drums
Looking for bums
Infected blankface character
And the kkk and the hums
And the proud boys
Stay
and made sure little bro was looked at
Pops got evicted, not a smack
Pumped his fists and being that I'm a ?fugiless?
The bum got done by the one
the veterans
Black folks and white folks divided by the news
But we're all the same, we are red, white, and blue
Ashamed to be American? Okay, that's cool
part the Fuehrer the one part the Pope
It's the inevitable return baby of the Great White Dope
Conclusions you drew proportions you blew
Lost son
planted the white roses by mistake!
And...
ALL CARDS:
The queen
She likes them red
If she saw white instead
She'd raise her voice
And each of us would
to pocket check you
For fuckin' what?
There hasn't been a dollar in
Those jeans since '07 dude really a bum
Nigga is you silly or dumb?
You went from beggin'
and a white!
If the nigga don't win then we all jump in!
I got 'em hopin' and prayin' for a great white hope (yeah)
But all they come up with is great white
Nails down my veins (veins)
Gettin' dumb founded brain (woo)
Make that bum bounce n' rain (uh)
She like to grab on my chains
Lil shawty snapping on them
friends
They think that Schaffer's so great
(so great)
Half of them even have him in their top eight
(top eight) i anxiously await a date
When fate will
just a servant, do nothin' but work for me!
Bitch, you my son. I ain't talkin' paternity!
It's too little, too late for this bum nigga BS!
You best get
country area, is it really that great though? Hysteria The white man disagrees, you don't like how it is in his country? Well you can leave Anyway, one day
many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have
Yeah yeah yeah Yeaahh let it Go
Ah what's the deal?
What's the deal? What's the deal?
What's the deal?
"I ain't black!, I ain't
White!, I ain't
Get a job you bum bum bum
Money dont grow on trees you bum bum bum.
Silent farts
Deadly farts
All was calm
Not turned on
Oh come on illegal
carols and god bless
america and thanks for comin so:
Get a job you bum bum bum
Money dont grow on trees you bum bum bum.
Silent farts
Deadly farts
the inevitable return baby of the Great White Dope
Conclusions you drew proportions you blew
Lost son of Iggy? False Bigger nose than Ziggy? True
Yes my name is
Time: 8:12 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap
Producer: brian wilson/lenny waronker
Co-producer: andy paley
Recorded and mixed by mark
you're stopped by a cop
The difference is, who advances the plot
You have to do it, and I can simply not, because
Baby, I'm the white man
I don't sing
rat-ass folk
Repent, the end is near, the Bible says it clear
My mama says it's right, but she think Jesus white
She workin' like a slave, her preacher
Smokin' fcukin' fags is really really great
Chuffin on the reg, having a laugh with your mates
Cheap fags made by some bloke in Albuquerque
I'll smoke
Sandy: "Home is where you're surrounded by other critters that care aboutcha"
Spongebob: "It is great to be home!"
When I'm sad it's okay I just
He'll cum down the chimney
With his big old sack-age
Waiting ass up for him
cnd his package
What he sees, it's such a sight
“Hmmm” he moans by
feet
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
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