Lyrics:
white plain white
Your man basic like white nikes
Think he upgraded
Fuck is you sayin
Know he ain't raise in up price
Oh my
What a time to be alive
come first
Never lack, keep a pole, and you know how this street shit work
Gotta make it out the hood, im breaking Generational curse
Did me bad ts aint
fuck America
White trash hysteria
Plain bitch a replica
Her name probably Jessica
I know that imma leave again
And you gon’ tell her we just friends
I
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry: (to thing-fish)
Anything you say, master! take me, I'm yours!
and the house
Don't make the woman
So I need someone
To stand by me
And supply my needs
And I'm just plain old Mary
Deep inside I wish that you could see
That
me
White when the rumor resound in my waves
Violent that goes up are sweeping the tide and
White when you shadow the scenery again
White
This
the plain!
The rain in Spain stays mainly in the plain!
In Hartford, Hereford, and Hampshire...?
Hurricanes hardly happen.
How kind of you to let me
bucks pour up by the landslide
You ain't fly, you on standby, I got something that you can't buy
My older brother, call him rider man, my little brother
Took our African Religions in plain sight man
By the 1500's Jesus Christ became a white man?!
And when it suits his goal, have you on the frontline
hardly happen.
How kind of you to let me come! Henry
Now once again, where does it rain?
Eliza On the plain! On the plain! Henry
And where's that
What I grow pays my bills ya know I ain't ashamed
Some folks say I'm just plain mean, some say I'm insane
A low-life redneck plain white trash who's
what you know in your heart to be true
Can't make you grow into what hardly is you
Keep playing by the soul and not by the rules
Refrain when the dos
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
intelligence
Needed to leave an impact
Lacking in what you can give back
Without presence
Man just sit back
Let me gift that
No more side to side
Let's chit
it with me
My chain gold, you hoes gon' turn it rose gold
Black Kangol, white snow, it's like my nose cold
Bloodshot eyes like I must have a sold soul
it plain baby
I want to know who you are
And are you ready to be loved by another
I can't let this moment pass me by
With out telling you girl
I feel
the plain!
The rain in Spain stays mainly in the plain!
In Hartford, Hereford, and Hampshire...?
Hurricanes hardly happen.
How kind of you to let me
from the chill
And by the grace of God
We will be in Massachusetts
You can tell me about the times you spent
In the Rockies and on the plains
Please
brother
Nigga, you really ain't said nothin'
'Less you said you got bread for me
Thirty cars
Still feelin' like I ain't got enough
(Like I ain't got
permission
Here’s the dos and the don’ts
Written in plain black and white
Yeah I just want reciprocation
All the wrongs and the rights
Since when did love
you found?
Like Masta Ace
Tell me the world's a faster place
High school students will slash your face
In these white neighborhoods, I'm talkin'
bucks pour up by the landslide
You ain't fly, you on standby, I got something that you can't buy
My older brother, call him rider man, my little brother
it
Nigga I live it (no bloodclat gimmicks) blow
Soul survive cut me a slice of American Pie
Piece by piece, bit by bit
'Fore it all falls down in
Pardon me ma'am, I'm demandin' some answers
Not makin' plans that was made to be cancelled
Coulda said, "Hi," you know I'm kinda bashful
Unwillin'
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