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Remedy - Whiteboy lyrics
[Hook x2: Remedy] Whiteboy, whiteboy Whiteboy, whiteboy Whiteboy, whiteboy [Remedy] A man and his word, and two big balls Just knows who and when to call Just knows what to do when he coming for you Look out this is gangsta y'all Building the way and no way out You know just what I'm talking about You can hope and pray, no matter what they say That's just stand up and shout Whiteboy, whiteboy, yeah, born original sinner Whiteboy, whiteboy, yo, be home for Sunday dinner Now some white kids they wanna be black Some white kids don't know how to act Some turned rap and take the stand Cause the lines were straight up fact This whiteboy knows how to jump This whiteboy could fucking hump Murder-ass verse with the beats that pump Don't cop no shit, don't talk no junk Maybe you should, maybe you should Maybe you could, or maybe you could Known to eat that pussy good Maybe you would, maybe you would [Chorus x2: Remedy] Whiteboy, Caucazoid Hard-headed b-boy He's not a decoy Puffed up and paranoid [Hook x2] [Remedy] Play that funky music whiteboy, that's what they're saying Play that funky music whiteboy, yYou keep on playing We don't give a fuck (Right) You don't give a fuck (Right) I can smell a fight Looks like somebody might lose their life tonight (That's right) So sad, that's how it goes Nobody's safe and nobody knows Each and everyday, the size of it grows Remedy Ross don't overdose [Chorus] [Remedy] Budweiser 12-pack, always got that murder sack Shoot at me and I'll shoot right back Remedy Ross counterattack Brown hair, blue eyes F |
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