the ways of the world That's when You wrote goodbye on a white wall, with scarlet fingertips Oh oh that's when I left Now I'm sitting here in a white
I got wall stream money Gonna... Gonna fins a Mexican to love her in American ways A box pistol fuller has to try to cure me Spit that money Way before
Piano drums and guitars Play a song to the heart But I am tired everyday I need something new to get my feet wet I'm talking deep sweats I wonder how
a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white. I'm dreaming of a white
sip But the words were slurrin' right offa her lips And it dawned on me white lightnin' hit the family tree Yeah it dawned on me white lightnin' hit the
sendin' up a white flag Damn these circumstance Love is headed for a fall So before we lose it all, oh baby I'm sendin' up a white flag I'm sendin' up a white
the electric slide line just to prove that [Hook] White kids love hip hop White kids love hip hop White kids love hip hooooooop Oooooohhhhhh [Verse 2] White
I?ve live in my mind I?ve walked the thin line Between your and my reality You think I?m crazy My thoughts are hazy But I?ve seen things that you only
dog, but not with us (not with us) Call me Jack In The Box, hop out with two clips (jeah) Cook ya faster than a t-bone at Ruth Chris (Ruth Chris) You
a-sketch Betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door People hit the floors Yeah tonight ladies you gon get divorced Girl forget remorse, I'ma hit you broads with Chris
a-sketch betcha that you’ll never guess who’s knocking at your door people hit the floors yeah tonight ladies you gon get divorced girl forget remorse, I’ma hit you broads with Chris
feels so empty without me.. A tisk-it a task-it, I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit that shit Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your
they shot 'Pac in Lookin for Big's killers, dressed in ridiculous blue and red like I don't see what the big deal is Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris
let me get your number; I'll call you tomorrow, for sure! Don't act like a fan -- you wanna get signed? Get the whitest a&r you can find Pull him aside
I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21 White lies, bloodshot eyes Breath of alcohol, stole it from the mall How's Chris marked
Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo! I'm in the studio with my brother The half-raciotic. You know the fraction of black skin, and a smite of white. It's my brother
Ah and my dark skin sis and my best white mate Say whats up to to chris, Ah, hows that for a mix, Got a black president, Got green presidents, Blueprints in my white