Tekster:
Matt White Play

bitch sweeping That know we get O's like Cheerios That know because they seen us in the videos That know the day that you play me Will be the same day MTV play

Check it out, everybody in the house, check it out The House of Pain is in full effect Call me the corn fed, pecker wood, redneck cracker White bread

Hold on man, we'll discuss that later B. jumped out like, "Fuck that hater" Fell in the Aspen, rotten like Martin Two white dudes, one looked like Matt

fun But keep in mind rule number one: They say, like X, this shit has limits Play the game, but please stay in it... [to Matt]Are you in or not? MATT

I do this all the time, all the time, all the time Faces of Doom, sling in the lobby Swinging cooked raw, if you played the field you was not leaving

got the better kind. The bugs bunny straps n snatch the pat leather kind. I be on ? pipe where the pipers is, 'Cus i be baggin up white in this piper

mean Them white squares is stepped on, Billie Jean Rather a real enemy than a fake friend Rather know for sure, than be mistaken One thing you should know, when you play

Uhh Pyrex and a dij scale Fuck gloves I got yay all in my fingernails And I can leave a set of white fingerprints Chris Tucker Larenz Tate Dead Presidents Dead white

Cause I done paid my dues Uh, It don't matter how much that, it don't matter how much for this Put it on my neck and my wrist White ones, red monkey'