Tekster:
White Dawg Alone

everything stays the same I'm all alone I've shed so many tears for my lost homies dead and gone I'm surrounded but I feel like I'm all alone In this

go in it a lot Spendin money with the strippers u go in there to watch Blowin on L's Smellin like Chanel You say you the man but dawg these bitches cant

air If you love him Yeah, the tribute To the greatest that ever did it Okay, pay homage to the kid You gone too soon dawg No more smooth talk No more white

just dealin' wit real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics And show these people what my level of skills like But I'm still white

opinions and issues and problems with What they see comin? from the South And who doin? what in the South, mayne But I'ma tell you like this, fuck you dawg

bitch ass It's all about Dre, yeah, Compton Ahh, dawg, you hurtin' me, dawg You the tightest Detroit rapper, you little bitch You rippin' my asshole, dawg

If at one time you could look into my mind When I close my eyes and remember them times No gas, had a hot plate heat our dinners No cash, most nights ate sleep for dinner Welfare and white

Hailie dance to your songs we like you And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth C'mon now, you know the white boy'll bite you I hurt your pride dawg

When I'm alone in my ca I'm thinkin' about Ms. Lorenzo My girl Enkei, Sprewell Giovanna, Daytons, Momos, Diablos And my girl Ashanti I need dubs, when