You it's Whitey and the Likwits I say it's and the Likwits You know it's and the Likwits
Watch me rock sounds from the Polo Grounds to the Sunset Strip I'm an acid trip flash it back on ya, run it up on ya I'm born in Hempstead, L.I., in California
Mister entrepreneur, I rock the shot sure I a dime plus more, I've sipped the fine liqueur I want the cash in hand and the beach land And get loco from Acapulco to Japan
Mister Whitey gets terrain explored You that fraud you must be out your gourd It's to make like Greg Nice, kid, and praise the Lord the faith
Smoke an stackin' papers all up in my safe Commence to motivate, an altered state And kill your whole whack show like I'm Allan Poe
With a psychotic No pecker wood's Than this freckle-faced man with the tan If I can't bomb on you I'm on your man
Some get the shit, sugar, some get the Some get the muscles, baby, get the brains get the powers, love, some get the papers And some catch the vibes and some catch the
Praise the Lord, the faith Praise the Lord, the faith Praise the Lord, keep the Praise the Lord, keep the
Say roll to the rock, to the roll Whitey Ford brings the devastatin' mic Like Darrell McDaniel, a hundred G's The tips get clocked, baby, the bonds get
My style gets rocked just like get knocked With legendary status my name's Lou Brock In my lands are be shakin' the grounds Huntin' crews like packs of bloodhounds
Snatchin' off and meltin' 'em down I was lost, see, but now I'm found grace how sweet the sound And when the saints come in
I'm Alpine White, classic rapper's delight All these shorties pullin' tools 'cause they they can't fight I bank my selections on wide connections So get the seven digits, baby, never burn bridges
get the shit, sugar, some get the stains Some get the muscles, baby, get the brains get the powers, love, some get the papers And catch the vibes and some catch the vapors
Praise the Lord, the faith Praise the Lord, the faith Praise the Lord, keep the the Lord, keep the faith
Some get the shit, sugar, some get the Some get the muscles, baby, get the brains get the powers, love, some get the papers And some catch the and some catch the vapors
Praise the Lord, the faith Praise the Lord, keep the the Lord, keep the faith Praise the Lord, the faith