blinded_by_the_sun
I met a woman in West Virginia
Said her name was Alabama
She from a little town outside Savannah
Where everyone talk that country grammar
She said she killed a man down in
syndication_(remix)
money_(dollar_bill)
sad_girl
I seen her at a stop light on Alverano
Was sittin' in a pearl white Eldorado
In a gangsta lean she were revvin' the throttle
Got a sticker on the bumper say she like techano
the_white_boy_is_back
Everlast Lyrics
The White Boy Is Back
Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...Ford, Ford...
Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...Ford, Ford...
[Female Vocals]<
one_two
(feat. Kurupt)
[EVERLAST]
Yeah, yeah, two-thousand, zero, zero
The party just started, ha-ha, ha-ha
Everlast, Kurupt, goes somethin' like this
[CHORUS] <
fuck_everyone
Everlast Lyrics
Fuck Everyone
I don't do work I do damage, everytime I pick up the mic I manage
To diss someone or get somebody pissed
Take off my coat, clea
white_trash_beautiful
White Trash Beautiful, Trailer Park Queen
She slings hash at the diner from 11 to 5
She married a boy from school, thought he was oh so cool
But all he can do for money is dr
praise_the_lord
You know it's Whitey
And the deliquants
I say it's Whitey
And the deliquants
But you know it's Whitey
And the deliquants (???)
Watch me rock these sounds from
ends
Ends, some people would rob their mother, for the ends
Rat snitch on one another, for the ends
Sometimes kids get murdered, for the ends
So before we go any further I want my en
black_jesus
They call me white Devil, black Jesus
Heaven closes, Hell freezes
Ego’s trippin', scripts keep flippin'
Bloods keep bloodin', Crips keep crippin'
Time keeps slippin' and
next_man
Haha
"And there, but for the grace of God, go out"
It's kinda neat
I wonder what it means
I rock a jam for love, I quit my band for love
I'll smack the chrome tool r
maybe
Everlast Lyrics
Maybe
Maybe you could take a lil' piece of my pain
Maybe you can make it all feel the same
Maybe you can burn this night in my brain
Ma
mercy_on_my_soul
Everlast Lyrics
Mercy On My Soul
A trust betrayed a rusty blade
Standing the edge
I walked the line, paid my fine
Hope I know the ledge
Actual f
tired
Make you go, soul for soul over mic control
Kid you can't touch me with a ten foot pole
And I even made the devil sell me his jewels
He was out to cold mock me and play you for
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