You know it's and the Likwits I say it's and the Likwits You know it's Whitey and the
Watch me rock these sounds from the Polo 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
Mister entrepreneur, I rock the 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 Acapulco to Japan
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 Continue papers all up in my safe Commence to motivate, assume an altered And kill your whole whack show I'm Edgar Allan Poe
a psychotic thriller No pecker iller Than this man with the farmer's tan If I can't on you I'm bombin' on your man
get the shit, sugar, some get the stains Some get the muscles, baby, some get the get the powers, love, some get the papers And some catch the vibes and catch the vapors
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Say to the rock, rock to the roll Ford brings the devastatin' mic control Like Darrell McDaniel, a hundred G's The tips get clocked, baby, the get stocked
My style rocked just like doors get knocked With legendary like my name's Lou Brock In my lands are be shakin' the grounds down crews like packs of bloodhounds
Snatchin' off and meltin' 'em down I was lost, see, but now I'm found Amazing grace how the sound And when the saints come in
I'm Nestle Alpine White, classic rapper's All these shorties pullin' tools 'cause they know they fight I my selections 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, 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 Praise the Lord, the faith Praise the Lord, the faith 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 catch the vibes and some catch the vapors
Praise the Lord, keep the the Lord, keep the faith Praise the Lord, keep the the Lord, keep the faith