You it's Whitey and the Likwits I say it's Whitey and the You know Whitey and the Likwits
Watch me rock these sounds from the Polo to the Sunset Strip I'm like an trip I'll flash it on ya, run it up on ya I'm born in Hempstead, L.I., in California
Mister entrepreneur, I rock the shot sure I need a dime plus more, I've the fine liqueur I want the cash in hand and the beach front And I'll get loco from Acapulco to
Mister Whitey Ford gets terrain You perpetrate 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, assume an state And kill your whole show like I'm Edgar Allan Poe
a psychotic thriller No wood's iller Than this man with the farmer's tan If I bomb on you I'm bombin' 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 and some catch the vapors
Praise the Lord, keep the Praise the Lord, keep the the Lord, keep the faith Praise the Lord, the faith
Say to the rock, rock to the roll Whitey brings the devastatin' mic control Like Darrell McDaniel, a hundred G's The tips get clocked, baby, the bonds get
My gets rocked just like doors get knocked With legendary status like my Lou Brock In my lands are sounds be shakin' the Huntin' down crews like packs of
off crowns and meltin' 'em down I once was lost, see, but now I'm Amazing grace how sweet the And when the come marchin' in
I'm Alpine White, classic rapper's delight All these shorties pullin' tools 'cause they know can't fight I bank my on world wide connections So get the seven digits, baby, burn your bridges
get the shit, sugar, some get the stains Some get the muscles, baby, get the brains Some get the powers, love, get the papers And some catch the vibes and some the vapors
Praise the Lord, keep the the Lord, keep the faith Praise the Lord, keep the Praise the Lord, keep the
Some get the shit, sugar, some get the get the muscles, baby, some get the brains Some get the powers, love, get the papers And some catch the vibes and some the vapors
Praise the Lord, the faith Praise the Lord, keep the Praise the Lord, the faith Praise the Lord, the faith