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or high class? You'd probably live in a trailer park and be white trash In any case that be the ill shit right? (Yup) But there's a good and bad side
Illogical laws and rules without a meaning Only created to be an obstacle in our life Democracy to live free, stupid to believe 'cause the government
and white Brother took to the gospel road Spent his whole live saving souls When he looked at me his blood ran cold He didn't even try I had no dreams, I
as bitches and hoes, and all that I wanna talk a little bit about that, too Because we saw the parents' discussion about this last time and (yeah!) So
born and raised in black and white One lives to pray, one wants to die We were born and raised in black and white We were born and raised in black
brews You want to know where I have been Just look at my hands Yeah, I've driven by the White House, Spent some time in jail. Momma cried but she
thing [Chorus:] Large world turning Live while you can Live while you can Large world turning Live while you can Live while you can You may
to know where I have been Just look at my hands Yeah, I've driven by the White House, Spent some time in jail. Momma cried but she still wouldn't pay my
to know where I have been Just look at my hands Yeah, I've driven by the White House, Spent some time in jail. Momma cried but she still wouldn't pay my
was laid By the yellow man We pledge allegiance All our lives To the magic colors Red, blue and white But we all must be given The liberty that
motherfuckin' people who feel like me Who share the same views and the same exact beliefs It's like a fuckin' army marchin' in back of me So many lives I
to dwell White dove will mourn in sorrow The willows will hang their heads I'll live my life in sorrow Since mother and daddy are dead We were
really been in a club Still live with my parents But I'm still a thug I'm so gangsta you can find me baking cookies at night You out clubbing, well I
White and blue white and blue Record executive i need you to live, I Someone come replace you Should I happen to meet you Downtown or see you i would
I was in the desert Amazed by all that sand I as in a sea of white Swimming through the land Nobody shocked me Nobody locked me up Nobody took my
Hi. My name's Mark. And I'm white. I live in a predominantly white neighborhood. I went to a predominantly white college. And I have
you live by the gun Ain't nowhere that you can run from Tough guys
you live by the gun Ain't nowhere that you can run from Tough guys
black, white, Latin, Asian, whatever We all go through pain When you can't think, use your soul baby Preliminary discussions is over with, the verdict
Way down yonder in the bayou country in dear old Louisianne That's where live's my Cajun baby the fairest one in the land Her teeth're white
a perfect world go by We're all looking for love and meaning in our lives We follow the roads that lead us To drugs or Jesus My whole life, I've tried
Take me out of this prison Back to the clear blue sky Take me back to the part where this cowboy's heart Want's to live till I die Take me back
silent one I'm the one left in the dust I'm an insider, I been burned by the fire And I've had to live with some hard promises I've crawled
the days go by Glycerine Glycerine I'm never alone, I'm alone all the time Are you at one or do you lie? We live in a wheel where everyone steals But
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