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
to playgrounds
I dream't of 2Pac, he asked me "are you still down?"
"Yeah my nigga", it's on, its on, its on, its on
I know they told their white daughters
shapes
Hungry stalking their prey
A long time has passed
Since they went away
This is the call for a great man's return
Longing for the old age, let
underneath
So the man's getting hard off
Of half of a glimpse
I got plans to be scooping up
A couple buff tings if I can
If I can't then I'm still live
a great night
I dunno what you fishin' for hope you catch you a great white
Me I see great white heavy as killer whales
I cannot believe this who knew it
Let me be great, let me be
(yeah) , let me be great (ah)
I almost gave up on this rap shit
Surrounded by some killers that I trap with
Plottin' murder
slay great in dreams, yeah, ooooo.
Stay away; I'm hungry. (Stay away; I'm hungry)
Bitch, I'm bout succession (Bitch, I'm bout succession)
Stay away; I'm
myself as the Hungry Hustler, Afroman.
I am the American Dream. Even though the government tried to experiment with me
By placing me in the projects, I'm
We’ll cycle to the discotheque
Then we’ll cycle home
LA is so 1975
We’ve got to get out - how are we still alive?
No more limousines
No more endless white
your better
You're not better
I was way too young
Blinded by the devil's son
I was hungry for love
Now I'm drowning in pain
That you caused
That you
more can I say, we stay building
And make killings
Take children through the wilderness, by the hand
It's a great feeling, show 'em how to be a man
Those mannequin hands, man they're in on the take
And other than everything, everything's great
Well his lily white go and lull us to slumber
Fucked this white bitch in the office, got fired from work
Nine-to-five, government high taxes, police dispatches
Pure accretive attackin' black Asiatics
this Fiend I'm a surviving soldier
You could tell by my breed or my feed 'cause if I bleed
Its a color fatigues see my greed keep me hungry
I'm
right
I'm black, blacker than a trillion midnights
"Don't Believe The Hype" was said in '88 by the great Chuck D
Now they're tryin' to fuck me!
back through
On the late night, like a great white
I could bite that too
Still catch you at the house party
Do you dirty in the bathroom
Rich nigga shit,
Right about now, you're about to be possessed
By the sounds of Cool N Dre and Freeway
Hit it
Young Philly from the block, y'all, rockstar
This
gray
And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go
Today was a good day, hope I have me a great night
I dunno what you fishin' for,
niggas your type twice before
I'm in that white velour, look at the flights I bought
These mothafuckin' hoes got a right to war
When a young real nigga
But if my skin was different I'd get locked away
By the scale of justice and the weight of race
I'm still white though, still white though
Still white
See me in despair, will you spare anything?
Behold my eyes are opened
I see the great divide
It's hungry as the abyss
Their fortress scrapes the sky
through the city, Deck bonds
I get my hands dirty, Nikes scuffed, sweat pouring
Still I stay fresh with the fly white linen
Duece times 5, that's my type
Ch-chea
It's Tave Getem
Pussy
Yeah white give u power thousands by the hour
Off white tan hard or u can get some powder
I'm talking white power
It’s a white man’s game
Gotta lace up your shoes
Gotta button up your shirt
Gotta play it by the rules
You don’t wanna make the news
It’s
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