Lyrics:
voice reminding you
Of the promises, the little white lies too
Sometimes, tell me, while she's touching you
Just by mistake, accidentally, do you say
Apple Jack, take me to sleep on that
White horseback. The dragon knows who I am
Bloody nose drained from the kitchen sink
I think that I'm losing too
little church is painted white
And in the safety of the night
We all go quiet as a mouse
For the word is out
That God is in the house
God is in
What's this? What's this?
There's color everywhere
What's this?
There's white things in the air
What's this?
I can't believe my eyes
I must
that Jack
All my niggas hit that xan, and all my ladies 'bout that bag
This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam
I'm 'bout that jam, I'm
It's a mack attack, coming from way back
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true
Take what you want, tie they a** up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white
with white minks, ready to jack the brink
Bend your little wifee over help her stretch out the kinks
That's why ya niggas freeze when I step up in
It’s a White Boy Summer, in the Everglades Bro’s givin’ hummers, on the Promenades
It’s a White Boy Summer, on the crab grass lawns Don’t-Say-Gay
Jack went up the hill for Jill
To get her a pail of water
To show her that he loved her
(Ooh, he loved her)
He really, really loved her
(Ooh, he
Niggaro?
Livin' in a tight house, big as the White House
You fucked around and stuck ya dick
In that white bitch mouth
What you talkin' 'bout? (Huh?)
Off-White like i'm whippin pyrex
Rob a nigga with a sword
Call that Samurai Jack
Ay
Wait hold up, whats that
It look like some shit that you will never get
Oh the shark has pretty teeth, dear
And he shows them pearly white
Just a jack knife has MacHeath, dear
And he keeps it out of sight
When
was moisture in the air
i heard the city call
they can go on burning
to hell with them all
your liquid movements
the water rushing by
blue water, white
Ah ah
Ooh ooh
Ah ah
Ooh ooh
White lights, strange city, mad music all around
Midnight street magic (ah) crazy people crazy sound
Ah ah
Ooh
at least I know
I know what I believe, and now I see
No longer will we be fooled
White skin, white teeth, black heart, black lungs
Sleeping on your
ain't blowing pressure nigga you Ain't blowing pack
Ran off with his shit told that boy Come get it back
And I got a white plug and that nigga Name is
kitted up in all white
Ridin' with a chopper, black diamonds and it on ice
Shop 'til you pop, bitch, do your own thing, ho
Got the game from KC, second
Wearing all white being wit' her for life
(Life)
The killin' of a mastermind line-for-line
(M-m-m) truth Rap mayne for the people
Get it right Truth Rap
rollin', rollin', rollin'
Orange Cadillacs, rollin'
Blue Apple Jack's, rollin'
White Maybachs, rollin', rollin', rollin'
Mix that ex with orange juice
right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we kill each other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal
Dizzy Gillespie is presented by Don Sebesky
I be cranking mad jack, got mad stacks of cool-out
You know we pull the smoke tool out
I give props
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
Work... like you one of them live...blind...handle the pie...
chick and uh, off white, pearl six, on the cellular.
Gettin' 'em open like girl 6. It's on.
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