Em Up" like motherfuckin Tupac Shakur [Eminem] You a, "Black Jesus," heart attack seizures Too many cheeseburgers McDonald's Big Mac greases White devil, washed up honkey Mixed up cracker
on Sundays Walking a narrow road that lead me to gunplay I was a good boy respect my mommy Looked up to them OGs like Querto, Phil, and Donny Felt good
I'm yizzawnin Now as I perceive to get G to a tee And before I bail to school you know I blaze up a sack Another day, another dollar for the gangsta
'm just a soul whose intentions are good O lord please don't let me be misunderstood I was watching t.v. the other day right Got this white guy up there
we hit 'em up like motherfuckin Tupac Shakur [Eminem] You a, black Jesus, heart attack seizures, Too many cheeseburgers, McDonald's Big Mac Greases White Devil, washed up honkey Mixed up cracker
fine, and the steps necessary to make her mine, it tells me if something is cold or hot, and I don't mess it up with crack, coke, or pot, it helps my
disgust me I second that emotion for their Puerto Rican cousins too They even have leaders what the fucks the world comin too Minority vultures sabotage American good
For five thosuand years been wrapped up in bandages But I'm back, to attack the wack Spooky like a seance, crack you up like crayons Wack emcees are the
another thing the white guy was stressing was that Our jails are populated with drug dealers, you know crack/cocaine stuff like that Meaning due to the laws we have on crack
m just a soul whose intentions are good O lord please don't let me be misunderstood I was watching t.v. the other day right Got this white guy up there