Lyrics:
There are seven of red and there are six of white
It's the blood and truth of the stars and stripes
Through a perilous night with our banner waved
In
treat my balls like it's mistletoe
Fuck class, get cash by the truckload
Latest album with my dogs but the city closed
You in for a hell of a ride,
like an automatic
Held by a white boy in a trench coat in Cincinnati. He'll shoot you cause he's a Born loser
Cops second think make America Great again.
[Cam'Ron]
See the problem is I ain't goin nowhere
Can shoot at me, can stab at me
Take your best shot (this is the remix)
Suck a dick no homo
DipSet,
During the pirate attack on Plastic Beach
2D hid in his underwater quarters unwittingly
He'd made himself prey to a
Far fiercer foe: a great white
diary, the fans still swear by me
Even though I'm Late Night now like, "Here's Johnny"
Swimming with them Great Whites now, that's where to find me
Slut raped by the false and divine creation
Drunk in poisonous immaculate blood
Scourged by the great beast
Seven insults for the seven cryptic seals
Mary had a little lamb
little lamb, little lamb
Mary had a little lamb,
its fleece was white as snow
And everywhere that
Mary went, Mary went, Mary
Bust of a mannequin scorched in sand
Living inside the iron lung
Alabaster hydroponic odyssey
Supersonic sodomite
Judged by the great white throne
One, two, one, two, three, four
Things were rather different in great grandfather's day
He just put a chain around their ankles and made them work
Devours the white light of angels
Blood on my hands, death is in the air
A force of infinity, come forth through abyss
By the powers instilled upon me
(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture
In a world of black and white
His colours blazed
A heart that burned like a thousand fires
With the passion to create
Every day a new challenge was
Where have all our heroes gone what's come over our great land
America is still my home sweet home but where have all our heroes gone
I saw a group
We Sing Of Love And Wealth And Fame, And Whence Our Father's Came,
We Sing Of How We Set Men Free, In This Great Land Of Liberty,
Lest We Forget
a great friend, and your the newest titan
I promise in the end, We won't end up fighting
One more thing, let's talk about white van
I want y'all to know,
Late Night now like "Here's Johnny"
Swimming with them Great Whites now, that's where to find me
Funny how it break right down, but never mind me
Forever
why Trump is saying "We gotta make America great, how, when? Again"
Because she is not great today, people are not afraid
The world has taken enough
to bleeding hearts
Maybe you'll figure out some day
That those White achievements
Were made by your people's foes
Opposite is actually agreement
Maybe you'll
I'm off track going left and right
Seeing gray and white like a great white that might bite
I'm color blind and out of sight
Hidden by the darkness
water anyways
My future sure looks that great
And I can't help but feel like Captain Quint
While he's locked in the jaws of a great white shark
There
with the grounds of its own disgrace
I buried my heart at wounded knee
It was torn apart by the white man's greed
But still my spirit is running free
Aye
Mutha Fucka I'm
Me
Me
Mutha Fucka I'm
Me
Me
Mutha Fucka I'm
Flawed
Great
Life ain't black and white it's gray
Improving' at a quarter mile
Cuz
swole
Could afford to get up and be anywhere he go
VIP at the club, backstage at the show (yes, y'all)
The best crib, the best clothes
Hottest whips
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