Lyrics:
un-wonderful with the hat
Who watchin' you by the cap
Make America great again
I just don't to wait at these great American gates again
Patiently staying in
not for this guy named Beethoven
And we'd certainly not have the White Album if Paul McCartney met John Lennon
So I said, Well maybe that's my problem.
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
it and did it
Raise a power fist
24/7 just look where I was at
They fueled by cowardice and called us
Powerless and proud of it sucka shit
We gon' keep
Too dope might leave your nose running
No cap no cut that's me alone buddy
Credit looking great why BMO love me
Lil white boy no white man CEO budget
I
they built these walls so high
Let's reach across that great divide
Brick by brick, stone by stone
Let's tear this down until it's gone
Until it's
(Lies)
I've never told a lie in my life (right)
White privilege don't exist
And Bill O'Reilly ain't white
All people are equal and we all have
live in, is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire hey
'cause it's the be-the-are-the-O-the-O-K
L-why-N is the place where I stay
and the time it
Slips through the cracks
I'm all alone on a tightrope
And I'm falling, falling
Watching the sun as it begins to set
Beyond the great white shore
do that for Liberty's sake
(fart noises)
Block hiked back to the city
But he wasn't doing well he said
"I'll join the union-the great AF of L"
He got
Better be grape and it better be white owls
Yeah I'm feeling great and I be here for hours
Know you running late smoking more of the flowers
Know I'm
the M-1 gun and a scope on dope
Thinkin' he's the great white hope
Motherfucker levels off
He want to see me 6 feet deep shoveled off
Cause Columbus
and a scope on dope
thinkin' he's the great white hope
Motherfucker levels off
he want to see me 6 feet deep shoveled off
Cause Columbus University is
He a clown, he a marlin, I'm a great white
Got the rap game locked down, keep it air tight
Bitch I only fuck dimes, call it dippin dots
Yeah I'm really
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai
Younger was no longer young. Replaced by youth, just as Older had. The fate of Time amplified his white hair and wrinkles and left him with very little. It
forever be engulfed by hell's flames
This pearly white mask, that is worn day in day out It's a phantom, it's a phantom, it's hidden in plain sight
know somebody who does
It's prob'ly one of your cousins or dude up the block
Dropped a couple of albums or moved up a notch
Swallow it up or I don't
man played when he drove by
Oh my
My
My
She loves Ohio in the summertime
White picket fences offer no defenses
And the children laugh in the streets
I'm not looking for a white knight to save me
You're all bound by the rules
And I'm free
Stuck in one place
You're shifting back and forth
I am
track
How bout another album, I’ve dropped a hundred songs
I’m going crazy need to chill and hit a hundred bongs
But truth be told I fell in love with
to thrive for great
And live Day by Day
I might break down
I might lose hope
I might fall back to my old self
I might lose truth in the white lie
I might fall
to station
I received a receipt
To the tune of Creation
And I haven’t paid it
Born in the heat
Life is a storm, over an infinite sea
And I have been stained by
Makin' love to the money I swear the sex great
I kick dem hoes out but let the money stay
Makin' love to the money like a sextape
I'm talkin' Kim
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