Lyrics:
already understood, I got the money and the power
I grab the baby powder, under shirt and white tee
My Dickies, fitted cap and white one's that's me
like snow white waiting
for a handsome prince to come and save me
on a horse of white unless we're riding side by side
dont want to depend on no one
Vesre 1:
I jack 3 niggas do ya math dats 6 nuts and dat fo fo duece sitin on 4's wit white guts and a nice cut i no niggas dont like us in are dickies
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings,
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses,
With blue satin sashes,
Snow
upon the stone
Her apron was low, and her haunches were round
Her face was as white as a ghost
Oh, was it with a lord or a duke or a knight
Or a man
going mach speed (Shraa Shraa)
She blonde like just Durkio
White on her face she got white on her toes (Brrrr)
No shot for me I got bottles by dos (Frrrr)
England, that's what I named my son: Knight
He was born to be one, that's how my game was won
White 740 Beamer, licked by an angel's tongue
I'm livin'
white powder I'll use is chalk
As I etch my reputation round the block
Hickory Dickory Dock
Finding my place in the plot
I don't do kettle, I smoke pot
never feel right in a tie and suit
501s and a plain white tee
I stay gettin' stopped by the LAPD
That's just life growin' up in south central
I been
Traveling's the fun
Flashing by the countryside
Merrily we roll along, roll along
Catching at dreams
Yesterday is done
See the pretty
As the white in my eyes turns black today
Whatever it makes me blind
What took me so far away?
There's no one by my side
Help me, I'm searching for
I'm from monarch you know I'm a knight
That bitch a hoe
Sorry I know that ain't polite
Black and white, Kung Fu like i'm Po
Skating on this beat like
a gun in a knife fight
Not a white knight tryna save the city like it’s Gotham I’m the dark knight
In a rari with a big strap
Say you really ain’t
marinatin'
In your satins, sexy a**, I get some like my old dad
I love my women bad, with just a little touch of class
You'se the Star by far, look
cologne you smashing it
Jump in, take a spin, destination Staten
I have you home by ten, shorty started laughing
She replied, "Street, you ever ride
white
And he was like, "I might be in trouble"
He had flashes of the good life
He was like, "Should I jump off this building now or do it
'bout that white girl
Feeling good to be black
Ya whole hood I seize that
Breaking down the, fuck all that feedback
Gone by the morning
I landed soon
He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
White lace and feathers
My goodness, my gracious, shell told a beat us with the fat blue racist
Hand full of aces, trumped up dumb trunk white wall paces
Drink till you
[Verse 1: Frank Knight]
This just in I still tend to pop out thorough
I represent all of New York, but you know my borough
Where you can L catch
Straight white Tee
Your girl is a hoe boy
She ain't ya wifey
Reebok's on my feet
In my socks I keep clean TRAP
Uniform of a trapper
Pair of blue dickies SLAT
led his spirit you'll never be wrong
Make sure that God's leading you have to be bold
Be Strong in his word and stand strong the faith
Because Satin
Thinkin' that he'd come around
But now he's gone to stay
Do you still dream of satin
Fine china and white lace?
And a man who really loves you
To wipe
Thinkin' that he'd come around
But now he's gone to stay
Do you still dream of satin
Fine china and white lace?
And a man who really loves you
To wipe
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