Remedy - Whiteboy Lyrics
[Hook x2: Remedy]Whiteboy, whiteboyWhiteboy, whiteboyWhiteboy, whiteboy[Remedy]A man and his word, and two big ballsJust knows who and when to callJust knows what to do when he coming for youLook out this is gangsta y'allBuilding the way and no way outYou know just what I'm talking aboutYou can hope and pray, no matter what they sayThat's just stand up and shoutWhiteboy, whiteboy, yeah, born original sinnerWhiteboy, whiteboy, yo, be home for Sunday dinnerNow some white kids they wanna be blackSome white kids don't know how to actSome turned rap and take the standCause the lines were straight up factThis whiteboy knows how to jumpThis whiteboy could *****ing humpMurder-ass verse with the beats that pumpDon't cop no shit, don't talk no junkMaybe you should, maybe you shouldMaybe you could, or maybe you couldKnown to eat that ***** goodMaybe you would, maybe you would[Chorus x2: Remedy]Whiteboy, CaucazoidHard-headed b-boyHe's not a decoyPuffed up and paranoid[Hook x2][Remedy]Play that funky music whiteboy, that's what they'resayingPlay that funky music whiteboy, yYou keep on playingWe don't give a ***** (Right) You don't give a *****(Right)I can smell a fightLooks like somebody might lose their life tonight(That's right)So sad, that's how it goesNobody's safe and nobody knowsEach and everyday, the size of it growsRemedy Ross don't overdose[Chorus][Remedy]Budweiser 12-pack, always got that murder sackShoot at me and I'll shoot right backRemedy Ross counterattackBrown hair, blue eyesF
