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