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    "White Boy Rap"genre: Rock
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    A song with some white boys rappen from Clayton CA,www.geocities.com/all4nthng
    CD: All 4 Nothing   Label: DJA
    Credits: David Arndt all4nthng@yahoo.com

    Story Behind the Song
    Well we were just rapping to our djs beat and I (David Arndt) thought we could make a rap song.

    Lyrics
    White Boy Rap by All 4 Nothing
    Shout-outs and hate-outs
    Yo yo this be Little D (Dan Lastra), Cherry Cokeã and Dumb Bloke ain’t be here thou, Yo what’s up thou, this A.J. Bizol (Alex Jericoof), I’m here, how you all living
    I be the dopest m.c.
    making all others beg on their knees
    Dusting cops down with my gat
    Drive on down past the Laundromat
    If a wigger ain’t representing
    Ain’t got no time to be spending
    Turn up the bass yo, up in face fool
    Sprayed with mace this aint no race yeah
    Chorus
    Tick, tock, ticky-ticky, tock-tock
    Tick, tock, ticky-ticky, tock-tock
    Tick, tock, ticky-ticky, tock-tock
    Tick tick tock like you don’t stop
    These beats be pumping from my 64
    Bouncing down, down the street with room for 4
    Me my home boys sipping on Bacardiã
    Waiting for my ho’s chilling at the party
    Time to roll in my escalade, my bills be paid
    Ho’s be getting laid, g’s be made
    Hell no we got to say, what what
    Chorus
    Life on the streets ain’t what is seems
    Killing to live, got no other means
    Pork fried rice be eating it up
    I’m still screwed because this girl be playing it rough
    I handcuffed two blokes who came coming drinking a Cokeã
    Laying their ass down and took off like a hound, fool
    What you wanta do here, I got school
    Chorus
    Rolling through the hills known as Dana (Dana Hills in Clayton)
    It’s so crazy cuz’ I’m such a playa
    Three Cali cats keeping it real
    I like fries and a shake with my meal
    A Young suburbanite white kid
    Dropping beats all day like I did
    Cuz you know we got the greenery
    20 g’s in the pocket
    Ain’t a thing to me
    Chorus
    Yeah that’s right baby it’s over,
    Yo it ain’t over until DJA (David Arndt) comes through
    Yo I’m DJA and I’m holding it down
    For all my white boy in white boy town
    Cause my rhyming skills, are better than yours
    So don’t be stealing my lines cause their doper than yours
    Gona blow your stereo sky high
    With some of my dope rhymes
    Cause I’m the man with the rhyme
    Going ticky, ticky, tock to the end of time
    Chorus



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