now whos black white, whose pants are loose and pants are tight. you tell me whos dark, got the mad bark, ryhme gots skill, whose bottle aint filled worth a drop, mr. black man, b, ya know the hit the fan. wont stop pimpin im holdin' your hand, a million fans when this album blows up. you dont im black? bitch back the up. im not around, i need my so im gonna lay down, if know i was black, you know it now.... im the afro-american the phat-ass sounds. you know is my name, buddha, lead me to the so i can keep pimpin' stay healthy, stay fresh, not hurt pippen, true men gots the shag in the rides, and i just fucked your 1 more time.
i dont know why you 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 you'd rather see me white then see me black, i make all the shots, all the spots, and sell all the rocks, and set all the traps. i you think 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 what ya gonna do to a man much than you, a crew much larger than yours, dont offend me to live o.j.-its the only way. don't mess around wit the noi we play. 'cause ain't enough beer here, aint enough here for you to smoke up, deal wit many that holler back at ya- and my cock is bigger than the of africa. -----the-----------fuck----------ya.
i dont know why you im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the racist you be, i dont why you think im a honkey, its the blacker i get the more racist you be,
all bs, no for the k.k.k. louie farakann cause im flossin, and cause im hittin more shit than dawson. my is supreme, it stays clean, im still black like joe green. didnt you im gonna run for presendent, 1st nigga in the it unpresindent. baby i told ya, it dont mean a to me, im too much, got a black mans touch, had this i think she was dutch, but i let her go cause she too much. my nubian always got back, if an ass is a probelm, i'll it, got back. throw 40's 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 set trizaps and my ass is so blizack......
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i know why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the more 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 dont why you think im a honkey, its like the blacker i get the more you be,
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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 the blacker i get the more racist you be,
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 more you be,