now whos black white, whose pants are loose and pants are tight. you tell me whos dark, got the mad bark, whos ryhme gots skill, whose aint filled worth a drop, mr. man, b, ya know the shit hit the fan. wont stop pimpin till im holdin' hand, a million fans when this album blows up. you dont believe im bitch the fuck up. im not around, i my rest so im gonna lay down, if know i was black, guess you it now.... im the afro-american with the sounds. you know is my name, buddha, lead me to the temple so i can keep healthy, stay fresh, not hurt like pippen, true black men the shag in the rides, and i just fucked bitch 1 more time.
i know why you think im a honkey, its the blacker i get the more racist you be, i dont know why you im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the racist you be,
i know you'd rather see me white see me black, i make all the shots, all the spots, and sell all the rocks, and set all the traps. i know you this albums a flop, but come by the baby, and i'll be on top, ten years from now i'll be dark, yo i thought i ya i smoke pot. now ya gonna do to a man much blacker than you, with a crew much than yours, dont offend me to live o.j.-its the only way. don't mess around wit the noi we play. there ain't enough beer here, aint enough weed here for you to up, deal wit many honies holler back at ya- and my is bigger than the contentent of africa. -----the-----------fuck----------ya.
i dont know why you im a honkey, its like the i get the more racist you be, i dont know why you im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the racist you be,
all bs, no for the k.k.k. farakann pissed cause im flossin, and im hittin more shit than andre dawson. my is supreme, it stays clean, im still black like joe green. didnt you im gonna run for presendent, 1st in the office-aint it unpresindent. baby i told ya, it dont a thing to me, im too much, got a black mans touch, had girl i think she was dutch, but i let her go she talked too much. my queens always got back, if an ass is a probelm, handle it, got back. throw your in the sky, em end to end, nigga a new girlfriend, ill give this a ride, hit her guy, poeticly, see, pimpy be yo' bitch be to her a hoe. i got the number i to know, i the dough, though, go my sizac... mommys on cizack... you tricks set and my ass is so blizack......
i dont why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the more you be, i dont know why you im a honkey, its the blacker i get the more racist you be,
i dont why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the more you be, i dont why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the racist you be,
i know why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the more you be, i dont know why you im a honkey, its like the i get the more racist you be,
i dont why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the racist you be, i know why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the racist you be,
i dont why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the racist you be, i dont why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the racist you be,
i know why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the more you be, i dont know why you im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the more you be,
i know why you think im a honkey, its like the i get the more racist you be, i know why you think im a honkey, its the blacker i get the more racist you be,
i know why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the racist you be, i know why you think im a honkey, its the blacker i get the more racist you be,
i know why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the more you be, i dont know why you im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the more you be,