THE White Boy ~ ToMas Ike ♑ (Lyrics ⬇️)

Who's this motherfucking white boy growling on the mic ~ Heard that nigga almost fifty a Curtis Jackson look a like ~ Sike ~But he looks Eminem ~ All them white boys look the same ain't there country he sing ~ Or rock n roll his head around and scream in the mic ~ He is not from the hood someone let him know he's white ~ I'm Old school excite bike all tens off the ramp ~ Save the jewelry for the women got O boy looking like a tramp ~ What the fuck you talking about need to dislocate his jaw ~ That will keep him fucking quiet at least for now will do the job ~ You feeling froggy leap end like frogger in the street ~ Next time you spilling tea I bet you won't spill none on me ~ WooF hundred proof give me the dice and let me shoot ~ Stomp you out with right boot then go to dinner with your boo ~ Gave you a Booboo took your boo your crews yells booo... You lost motherfucker' nothing left for you to do ~ eniee meanie mine e mo quit hiding like a secret code ~ I could easily decode Or show up at you front door. Yeah Say hello to the Bad guy No more Mister Nice Guy you'll end up with a black eye It's Fight Night every night you want it dawg drive by This white boys stay outside all day and all night Like Ponyboy or Johnny get crackt with a soda pop Shattered over his head to be intareagated by cops Had a hard knock life so living the Hard Knocks life One liver shot with my right is ending your night ~ A shot to the head definitely shutting off your lights So I'm really not trying to run into you tonight Keep it short and polite we can just talk minyadda But if I spot ya I got ya Im a fuck the hell out you Yo this alcohol I'm sipping hoping it do what it do All I really wanna do is take my final breath dude The sweetest kiss I can get is that sweet kiss of death Skull and Boneman type should never leave out your lips