Demun Jones, Adam Calhoun - White Boy lyrics
[Demun Jones, Adam Calhoun - White Boy lyrics]
(Are you not entertained, entertained
Entertained?)
Eat a grenade, go to sleep, bitch
Put a hole in your chest
Bigger than a deep dish
Get the fuck out the game
You makin' me sick
I'ma open your face and make you eat shit
You probably shoulda ran when you
Fuckers had the chance
Now shit's hitting the fan and
You peeing in your pants
You some Peter Pan pussies
Come show 'em when you stand
You cryin' like a bitch when you
Supposed to be a man
Thought you was a thug and
You came from the gutter
You a knucklehead lame
Ass faggot motherfucker
This is game town and
Who the fuck said white boys
Ain't got hang time?
Hey crazy white boy
Turn that shit down
You know that America
Ain't ready for the sound
For them loud ass crackers, Jones and A-Cal
If you've gotta make arrangements you
Better do it now
Board all the windows up evacuate the town
'Cause the hurricanes are comin'
Knockin' it all down
What you all been waitin' for
Man I seen it comin'
Put your checkers on the chessboard
Now ain't that a dummy
Makin' moves you've never seen before
What's the plan man
You fell for the setup
Now you lookin' like a
Invitin' the castle but I hope
You've got the trainin'
Real king, show no mercy buddy
You've got some explainin'
Laters, get home
Drawn a quarter for entertainment
If your kids are watchin' this channel
You better make 'em change it
Face it, this is war
This is for all the shit you did before
This is more than the
You ain't qualified just 'cause you
Climbed up in the saddle
I can read the future
I can see you dyin' in this battle
Hey crazy white boy
Turn that shit down
You know that America
Ain't ready for the sound
For them loud ass crackers, Jones and A-Cal
If you've gotta make arrangements you
Better do it now
Board all the windows up evacuate the town
'Cause the hurricanes are comin'
Knockin' it all down
Entertained?)
Eat a grenade, go to sleep, bitch
Put a hole in your chest
Bigger than a deep dish
Get the fuck out the game
You makin' me sick
I'ma open your face and make you eat shit
You probably shoulda ran when you
Fuckers had the chance
Now shit's hitting the fan and
You peeing in your pants
You some Peter Pan pussies
Come show 'em when you stand
You cryin' like a bitch when you
Supposed to be a man
Thought you was a thug and
You came from the gutter
You a knucklehead lame
Ass faggot motherfucker
This is game town and
Who the fuck said white boys
Ain't got hang time?
Hey crazy white boy
Turn that shit down
You know that America
Ain't ready for the sound
For them loud ass crackers, Jones and A-Cal
If you've gotta make arrangements you
Better do it now
Board all the windows up evacuate the town
'Cause the hurricanes are comin'
Knockin' it all down
What you all been waitin' for
Man I seen it comin'
Put your checkers on the chessboard
Now ain't that a dummy
Makin' moves you've never seen before
What's the plan man
You fell for the setup
Now you lookin' like a
Invitin' the castle but I hope
You've got the trainin'
Real king, show no mercy buddy
You've got some explainin'
Laters, get home
Drawn a quarter for entertainment
If your kids are watchin' this channel
You better make 'em change it
Face it, this is war
This is for all the shit you did before
This is more than the
You ain't qualified just 'cause you
Climbed up in the saddle
I can read the future
I can see you dyin' in this battle
Hey crazy white boy
Turn that shit down
You know that America
Ain't ready for the sound
For them loud ass crackers, Jones and A-Cal
If you've gotta make arrangements you
Better do it now
Board all the windows up evacuate the town
'Cause the hurricanes are comin'
Knockin' it all down