Lyrics:
never learned her name
But she's called the Spanish Fireball
While she kept rhythm with her hips
From her ruby lips came a love song so bright
alone tempt you
I alone love you
It's easier not to be great
And measure these things by your eyes
We long to be here by his resolve
Alone in
Ching a chong ching ching
Gorilla go bang bang ____________ling ling
Gorilla go bang bang ____________ling ling
Great white hunter
He shoot gun gun
to be black
And some black people look ashamed when I rap
Like my great granddaddy didn't take a whip to the back
Not accepted by the black
It seems like years and a million tears since you've left the old hometown
Now you've chained they say and the great white way is your new stomping
Blues and rhythm
Rhythm and blues
Great big hole bottom of my shoes
Blues and rhythm
Rhythm and blues
I got no time read the news
Well I got a lover
(Good evening ladies and gentlemen welcome to the Grand Ole Opry
We got a great show lined up for you tonight here
Brought to you by Martha White
Gather 'round party goers as if your still livin'
And get on down to the old Slick rhythm
Now this one here is called the Ruler my dear
Its a mere party
of going back again
So I drive, years and miles are flying by
And waiting there to great us
Is my plastic dashboard Jesus
Oh patron saint of lonely
You look at this picture with a wondering eye
And then at the arrow that hangs by it's side
They tell a story for you know there is one
With
the time grinds to a halt
Seconds assault
Rush the earth on by
Planet, spin!
Tell me just how long's it been?
How long has it been
Since you let me
the boos, I never drank booze
Cause I just rock the rhythm, left alone the blues
The L.I. mystique, You sneak to peek
A look and then
great in her heyday
I'm sometimes trapped by the close confines
Of the age I'm born into
Though there were others worse than mine
Well, I miss what
is white
And I am black
Jesus and his lawyer
Are coming back
Oh my darling
Will you be here
Before I sputter out
Before I sputter out
Before I
jazz is to me
History repeating itself like a
All the great cars of the world in one massive collision
All the doctors swallowed up by one
makes me jump
Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin'
That's the joint, that's the jam'
Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the
Black
is white
And I am black
Jesus and his lawyer
Are coming back
Oh my darling
Will you be here
Before I sputter out
Before I sputter out
Before I
Life is white and I am black
Jesus and his lawyer
Are coming back oh my darling
Will you be here?
Before I sputter out
Before I sputter out
losing the beat
Music calls me back to streets
Their rhythm always got me by my feet
On the streets
Their rhythm always got me by my feet
On the streets
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
I'm lookin' good, you lookin' great yourself
I mean you shittin' on these bitches, you should hate yourself
My style so cold I could skate myself
But I
the nights I've waited at home by the phone
Hoping it will ring ding-a-ding-ding-a-ding-ding
Ring a-ding-ding-ding
The rhythm goes
Ring a-ding-ding-ding
gets enough
Underlined in marketing campaigns
I feel undermined
Heard the "n" word promotes the bottom line
Down by the river there's a great divide
And Timberlands and hoodies
With the rhythm that came from the streets
You know a motherfuckin' hit when it split ya wig back
Young gatling, strapping a .38
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