Lyrics:
baby, here’s to you, ow!
Bitten by the white dog
This night has messed with your, messed with your head
Bitten by the white dog
But it was oh so rad,
And Lines
Lines, Lines, Lines
Lines, Lines, Lines
En-ter the misery
LSD interrupt
Intravenously
Material snuff
Float through
White demons be
Double-teaming
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
Riding the wave toward the field beside the ocean where the white roses fall
Where we set foot shall be the place in which the blood will spill
So,
I'll pull through
As the day goes by
As hard as I try
Watching the hands of time
I wish that I could make them mine
this is where I draw the line
Broken
stopping us, oh no, we destined
And everybody 'round you is so basic
I'm never rockin' white, I'm like a racist
I don't drink my liquor with a chase in
you to know wrong from right
But the difference isn't always just like black or white
And the line between the two
Is often really faint
There's a fine
a ride
Time to decide now
Open your mind
End of the line now
Not a free a ride
Time to decide now
Open your mind
End of the line now
It's not too late,
sometime
Dressed up to the nines
T-shirt, mini skirt
Black and white stripes
Like we do crime, yeah
Hit my line
Call my line, would you?
Hit my line
Don't
all that you see is blurred lines
Lord help me not to fall under
Doing my best to survive
In this concrete jungle
In this concrete jungle
Lord help me
And separate that from the white and black mansion don't ask no white people we livin' that
All my bad bitches boss up
Broke bitches need to fall back
Nat
I The Prophesies
Before the earth was formed
The beginning was the Word
Because God saw the the fall of man
Before it had occurred
His plan of our
In line with the teaching's of the modern day bible
Addictive, catchy, narcissistic, for blacks, whites and LGBTQ
Like Dave Chappelle funny so I
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
the south 3rd ward calliope
(fiend)
I dropped on the streets
Like cocked 9's or spray painted stop signs
Niggas gettin knock down
Needles in white lines
know that convo nigga
Get that weed and white, want you a combo nigga
Checkmate with the sticks, identify by your kicks
Welcome home to Skinner, already
line
Again and again so we fuck the time
Got to wake up as a lil soldier
With my weapon lyrical like
Paint it with green cause my paper white
One two
Backwoods, your White Owls, your Dutches'
And we gon' smoke and gon' ride to this shit right here, you know what I'm sayin'?
This is that shit here,
when we collide it's an all-out war!
I'm drawing a line in the snow white sand..
I'm daring you to cross now
(I'm daring you to cross now)
I'm daring you
strange glass?
Curled and warped by time
Flowing with a blurry line, so hopeless
Your light bends through strange glass
Mixing with a shadow fall
take back all the things we said
She a ride or die but she my hard times
She a hard truth but she a white lie
She so full of life but she chalk lines
painting pictures
Call me Mayweather cause i make it rain in the spring
some will (summer) fall, i'm a winner cause i roll with the punches that it bring.
your lovely feast, only to eat it up
Now we suppin'
I just mind mine, abide by
My own rules, guidelines
Blueprints, white lines
Drove through,
the full lines of exotic robots
red right, white left
buck 65, anguished language artist
red right, white left
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