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Nu Breed

White Boy

 

White Boy

(album: Trespass - 2019)


Well, I came from nothing, never been spoiled rotten
Momma nine years old, missing school to pick the cotton
We was raised [?] collard greens, cornbread
Broke folk [?] youngin to a bed
Never been [?] never been misunderstood
I was only thirteen, momma moved into the hood
Bound to be an outlaw 'cause my daddy's blood
Momma said I was a thug but an outlaw is what I was

White boy, that's what they call me
Down out by the schoolhouse every time they saw me, they'd say
White boy, yeah he come from the sticks
Country motherfucker but he sure 'nough hit the liquor, crazy
White boy, throwing hands like a rocket
Dip in a lip, old [?] baby
White boy, they say, white boy
That's what they call me, you crazy ass white boy

Crazy country cracker white boy
Dirty, dirty white boy (white boy)
Dirty, dirty
Dirty, dirty
That's why they call me, dirty
I like the dirty, dirty

I done seen it all, from the hood to the mud holes
Riding through the city in the Caddy on some [?]
Drinking on this whiskey, getting tipsy with my eyes low
They call me white boy everywhere that I go

I'm country to the spine and my roots run deep
I can run a moonshine, skin a coon in my sleep
Get a big shiny Chevy but the bitch ain't never clean
My bong stays lit, fish and grits all in my teeth, I got a
Double pride, took back on the south side
Everybody knows, don't go down my drive
A lotta kinfolk, whole lotta brothers
Even got some brothers that's from another mother
I'm a shit-kicking, freedom-getting, country outlaw
That don't give a fuck, don't like that? Fuck y'all

White boy, that's what they call me
Down out by the jailhouse every time they saw me, they'd say
White boy, yeah he come from the sticks
Country motherfucker but he sure 'nough hit the liquor, crazy
White boy, yeah he'll drink your whole bottle
And spin you like a top but he just won't wobble, baby
White boy, they say, white boy
That's what they call me, you crazy ass white boy

Crazy country cracker white boy
Dirty, dirty white boy (white boy)
Dirty, dirty
Dirty, dirty
That's why they call me, dirty
I like the dirty, dirty

I done seen it all, from the hood to the mud holes
Riding through the city in the Caddy on some [?]
Drinking on this whiskey, getting tipsy with my eyes low
They call me white boy everywhere that I go

First time I played Bocephus they said, "I don't believe this
I can't even listen to this shit", well I done can't conceive it
I say you gotta listen, take these worries to the bank
Now they cranking that shit and call that killer dirty Hank, crazy

White boy, that's what they call me
Down out by the clubhouse every time they saw me, they'd say
White boy, yeah he come from the sticks
Country motherfucker but he sure 'nough hit the liquor, crazy
White boy, getting lucky at the light
Sitting high up in my Chevy, backed up into my spot, a crazy
White boy, they say, white boy
That's what they call me, you crazy ass white boy

Crazy country cracker white boy (white boy)
Crazy country cracker white boy (white boy)

done

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