White Boy

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Are you not entertained, entertained, entertained?
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 Eat a grenade, go to sleep, bitch
 Put a hole in your chest bigger than a deep dish
 Get the fuck out the game, you makin' me sick
 I'ma open up your face and make you eat shit
 You probably shoulda ran when you fuckers had the chance
 Now shit's hitting the fan and you peeing in your pants
 You some Peter Pan pussies, come show 'em when you stand
 You cryin' like a bitch when you supposed to be a man, huh!
 Thought you was a thug and you came from the gutter
 You a knucklehead lame ass faggot motherfucker, huh!
 This is game time in the flame I hang up
 Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hang time?
 Hey crazy white boy
 Hey crazy white boy
 Turn that shit down
 Turn that shit down
 You know that America
 You know that America
 Ain't ready for the sound
 Ain't ready for the sound
 For them loud ass crackers, Jones and A-Cal
 If you've gotta make arrangements you better do it now
 Board all the windows up evacuate the town
 'Cause the hurricanes are comin', knockin' it all down
 What you all been waitin' for, man I seen it comin'
 Put your checkers on the chessboard, now ain't that a dummy
 Makin' moves you've never seen before, like that what's the plan man
 You fell for the setup, now you lookin' like a scab,huh
 Invadin' the castle but I hope you've got the trainin'
 Real king, show no mercy buddy, you've got some explainin'
 Violators, get hung, drawn and quartered for entertainment
 If your kids are watchin' this channel you better make 'em change it
 Face it, this is war, this is for all the shit you did before
 This is more than the dirt road my truck your fishin' boy
 You ain't qualified just 'cause you climbed up in the saddle
 I can read the future, I can see you dyin' in this battle
 Hey crazy white boy
 Hey crazy white boy
 Turn that shit down
 Turn that shit down
 You know that America
 You know that America
 Ain't ready for the sound
 Ain't ready for the sound
 For them loud ass crackers, Jones and A-Cal
 If you've gotta make arrangements you better do it now
 Board all the windows up evacuate the town
 'Cause the hurricanes are comin' knockin' it all down
 

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Duration
02:52
Tempo
140 BPM

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