Текст (слова) песни: Everlast f Casual, Sadat X - Whitey Ford Sings the Blues

Check
Uh huh
Check check, y`all

Yo Whitey Ford`s the name
The Hunchback of Notre Dame
Couldn`t get more bent
When it`s time to represent
I control it like rent
In a slum tenement
Life`s hard like some men
In the concrete jungle
I don`t smoke jumbo
So whatcha knockin` for
There`s locks on my door
We rock from the floor
To the ceilin`
Ain`t no drug dealin`
Ain`t no gat peelin`
You can`t fight this feelin`

Casual:
Well, My style`s golden
Hot like molten rock
Niggers come bold
But leave here holdin` jock
High roll patrol
Roll through the set on fifth
Arm`s solo
Sippin` momo with a chick
Niggers take the penitentiary
Chances at the dances
Lettin` off shots
Lit off the lanterns
Mad `cause a nigga can`t test with no access
To phatness like this

Sadat X:
>From one story the cowboy was founded
I`m surrounded by Casual and Whitey Ford
The whole world and your girl
>From the Bay to LA
To my blue end while
I ain`t tryin` to die
I`m tryin` to live
While I cool out
And pick up my daughter
When the bell says the school out
Who the hell brought tools
In this peaceful event
Now I can love you
Front you
Or we could hunt you
You played too close
Take a hit of this dose

A yes, yes, y`all
Sadat X: A freak, freak, yo
Casual: So fresh y`all
To the beat y`all
Sadat X: A yes yes y`all
Casual: We don`t stop dog
We keep it rockin` till the panties drop, yo

Casual:
Uh huh, ha
I see the rappers bein` ruined
By you and whoever`s doin` that
Crap, they got me booin`
In fact, I`m gettin` to `em
May an electrical poetical surge
Give me the urge
To, consume, the tomb
And submerge
The depths of adverbs
Keep it sick
Analytical
You pitiful trick
I`m the pinnacle and the prodigal
Rhyme style`s
Hip nautical
Fuck the artical
The artist is hardest
To harvest the hard shit

Sadat X:
I slave till all my work is done
I`m cashin` in
Stack up my money for a grand set
I like them all house parties rockin`
Plus I`m up in your cozy
Bitch turn your head and keep your eyes
Where they supposed to be
Supposedly I was seen with something lean, huh
Brown skin
I keep it bouncin`

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