Lyrics:
White drapes running down her body
The white rapes and the blacks all do molly
Married to the game and the stereotypes
All justified by the Stars
where I want to be
(Gimme gimme, gimme gimme)
Livin' in Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills
Rollin' like a celebrity
(Gimme gimme, gimme gimme)
Livin' in
this fresh package
(Endorsed by so mean) bad Boy Headquarter
Your motherfuckin' boy Montana
(RNS real nigga shit) red talk to em
Woooooooo (Shakedown)
Ay
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
a drive-by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by
Drive by in a Wrath, nigga, big dog
Shot the bitch all in the face, then I told her wipe off
Then I had
white turban
Make your mind up is you broke
Or is you working bitch it's grymey
And that's capital letter g
I be in the yoke cooking up
With the recipe
shit
You ain't livin' by the code
It was just me in the cold
Now all you see is smoke
What
All you see is smoke
EightyFour
All you see is smoke
This my
blind
in '89 that ol "Mr. Flamboyant" shit was way ahead of his time
had everyone an they great grandmas off that Carlos Rossi wine
was in a major
a fuck if we missin a fender
Mix it in a blender, you ain't home return to sender
Can't be saved by cokenders or a public defender
This ain't no
the great whites
Damn
I remember days trapping in my J’s
Oh oh
I remember days on the late night
Yea
Trapping so damn hard I can’t even think right
Damnnn
I
If tomorrow all the things were gone
I'd worked for all my life
And I had to start again
With just my family by my side
I'd thank my lucky stars,
built the Mogul Life
Why the fuck would I be livin it
Creative crowd control great nights as we send it up
Best white lines and black thoughts I promise
of shit and never solve it
Life in the U.S.A (it's so great, it's so great)
I love feeling unsafe (we're okay, we're okay)
Gonna work 'til I die for
baptized (Baptized)
We was livin' up in College Park (College Park)
Midnight, heard the gunfight (Gunfight)
Playin' football at Forest Park (Forest Park)
10 years in the ghetto where I never had a white friend
Dominicans and Puerto Rican's was the only light skin
It's crazy, colors shouldn't matter
Yo, I thank GOD for the USA
I praise His name in the USA
No shame in my game for the USA
Thank GOD I was born in the USA yo
Yo, Now you may feel
to things that'll bring the trauma
Overseas, yeah, we tryin' to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin'
In the USA, the big CIA
skin
Color is just the surface, don't take my soul please
Years goes by, of course year went by
Somewhere in the west, Cali N.W.A
Screaming fuck the po,
Since I'm white think I need
To work for Merrill Lynch clap slow
Sittin' in an '87 Astro
Eight pounds of weed gonna
Make a little cashflow
Supposed
misery
What in the world gives me the right to say what I like?
And walk around flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from the burbs
misery
What in the world gives me the right to say what I like?
And walk around flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from
business, never personal
Either they put you in park, or they reversing you
That Cocaine White
Been told you that them folks ain't right
Keep talking
And I can go back to the old me
Livin wreckless I hope that you know me
Rag to riches got me feeling lonely
Made this money right up by my lonely
to things that'll bring the trauma
Overseas, yeah, we tryin' to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin'
In the USA, the big CIA
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