Lyrics:
and the white pony
On my back are bills staying off my toes always on my heels
Insane, plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane
To enforce the new system by
or a convulsion
Anyone can play this game
This is my dance, y'all, Humpty Hump's my name
No two people will do it the same
You got it down when you appear to be
up
Rolling with the guys you love throwing up the set huh
Plain white Ts when we sliding in a phantom
Comfortable with me even doing things
Recognize the writing on the plain white envelope
I've wondered where she'd wind up before she called or wrote
The answer's in a circle through
Babe, I try, but I can never tell
If we'll be, or if we won't
If it was up to me, I'd send our doubts to hell
And make I do's of these I don'ts
clothes you cant tell by the tag
I don't mean to boast and brag but them hoes around you hating
They just waiting on you to slip so I could leave yo ass
Finger pointing, finger itching
Pistol whippin', pistol twitchin'
See them runnin', match description
Don't mind me, just mind your business
Plain white
realm, no perpetrator
A society choose the elevator
Of success by identity cross-fader
Complex thinking they're really much greater
Plain raw, harness
Yeah
All you self promoters are janky
We established like the Yankees
This whole fucking game thank us
We movin' militant but somehow you the one
ain't ever letting go
I ain't ever letting you go again
Please give me my soul
I ain't ever letting go
But the Devil don't play fair
I'm bout to go
don't know when
AWU! AWU! AWU!HAWU NGIYAKHUMBULA INDAWO ENGINGAYAZI
(OH !OH !OH! I am remembering a place that I have never seen and do not know)
stipes did with REM
Rev up the RPMs
How do I begin to try to paint this sin, of rules?
That divides God's people in two
In the beginning, religion
DJ, please
Pick up your phone
I'm on the request line
G-Unit
This is a Missy Elliot one time exclusive (come on)
Is it worth it, let me
[scratched sample] - "I'm the man!"
I stand in, ?? by the way as i begin
do you know who I am? and may reply with a grin
yes, I'm tired of being ??
"Clinton Sparks"
"'Bout to show these knuckleheads how
To do this here"
"You're now rocking with the best"
"Get familiar, motherfucker" "We are"
"Shade"
you)
I miss you, baby, I don't know what to do with my time, with myself
Without you, baby
Hmm, guess what
I know this will knock you dead but
I
looked up and noticed this white haired old man
He was dressed kinda shabby and he walked with a cane his voice was shaky and low
I had to look twice
got a good head on her leave that ho alone
If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song
D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb
She
Lorrie laughs like she just don't care
Got a red bandana and raven hair
Sitting in the corner at The Mercury
Cowboy killers in a plain white tee
Stick in pins killing me slowly
To the President you say I'm a welfare fraud
you motherfucking right! Let's burn this dark house white
a light 10 just to come like this
I got polo white tees I just bust out the pack, Checkerboard Louis V what I got on the bag
My shit came with a lock
Stick in pins killing me slowly
To the President you say I'm a welfare fraud
you motherfucking right! Let's burn this dark house white
do his thing 'cause I pack right
I got 44 ways to make you act right
And its a shame how the game must be played
It was told never fold by
It's not you
I'ts much worse than the stories
I'm through
These choices I can't ignore
But fuck you
It was way better before
It's no use
Don't want
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