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Kid Rock

Black Chic White Guy

  rock  hard rock  alternative rock  rap  alternative
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Текст песни Kid Rock - Black Chic White Guy

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Black chic white guy does it mean shit maybeI don`t know but yo it never phased meBut either way heres one taleOf two like that and what prevailedIt started way back in the 8th gradeIn the small old town where the two both stayedHe came from a family of middle classWhere everything he did he always had to askShe came from a place that was so aloneYou know the same old tail of a broken homeHer momma was an alchy and more like a friendHad three different kids from three different menAnd that`s just the way shit wasCouldn`t change it couldn`t rearrange it so there it wasAnyway the two kept onWith the phone calls notes and so on and so onAnd after the bullshit and whattenThat day came the two started fuckin`All the time you know kids habit`sEvery single day fuckin` like rabbitsSneakin out the car when he was 15Climbin` in the window and fuckin` all night seeFuckin` during lunch in the junior high bathroomsDrinking champagne and trippin` on mushroomsHis dick was metal her pussy was a magnet9th grade came (I`m pregnant)Shit got frantic and man oh Lord it was a tuff decisionBut they decided to abort itIt might have been right it might have been wrongBut one thing`s for sure it really fucked his head upWhere is it who is it how is it was it rightThese are the things he thought in bed at nightA lot of people might laugh at thisBut fuck `em they don`t know the half of it(Chorus)Ain`t no sunshine when you`re lowI`m lowPeople tell me life`s a game I`m not playin`Bitches don`t mean shit to me anymoreI have taken my blows I`m still standin`Now as time went on the the two kept onThey kept seeing each other off and onSee she moved to the city and you know what happenedBlack chic with a real white accentPretty girl in the ghetto go figureYeah she got macked by some dope dealin` niggerStill seein` that other kid on the sideShe kept most of her thoughts insideSee all the first guy did was just love herWhile that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch herShe was livin` all wildI think all she ever wanted was the love of her own childShe asked the first guy to have his babyHe looked at her like she must be crazyHe was makin` records and goin` on tour20,000 people hip hoppin on the floorAnd all that while she sat at home and got mackedIf she stepped out of line she got slappedAnd then one day she prayed to the Lord to take that guy awayAnd he did he got caught with a loaded gunAnd went to jail but first she had his sonOoohh and now what to doShe had no man no money and no clueNow the other guy came back from tourin`And she called him up early one mornin`They hooked up her mind was blownAs he began to raise her son as his ownAnd that`s a lot of shit to deal with manAnd if you ain`t been there you wouldn`t understandAnd people still laugh at this shitFuck `em they don`t know the half of it(Chorus)Now for the next year there was some good timesA few bad times mostly good timesSee he was a ramblin` man to the boneHe liked women and wine and he loved to roamNot like she was any kind of saintSee in this story there`s a lot of red paintBut time kept slippin` and made her crazyAnd she talked about havin` another babyThe guy was like oh LordWe got one now that we can`t affordBut she convinced she could handle twoSaid I want your child or I`m leavin youI can`t figure out why then he didn`t runI guess he was attached to her and her sonAll confused about what to doThat girl met another guy and was fuckin` him too... SlutCould barely pay her rentAnd then the same old shit (I`m pregrant)And if that ain`t some shit cuzThe girl didn`t even know who the father wasAnd still by her side the first guy stayedHead gettin` more fucked by the dayHe stuck it out for nine months I don`t know whyAnd then a little girl on the Fourth of JulyWas born in the front seat of his carIt was amazing Kinda like a shooting starHe was happy told his family and friendsOnly to realize later his little girl wasn`t hisAnd that crushed him quickSuicidal thoughts were in his head real thickBut before he found all that out>From the same chic another kid popped outAnd that shit`s real illGirl told him that she was takin` the fuckin` pillShe must have known all alongThe little girl wasn`t his and she was tryin` to latch onThree different kids from three different menHistory repeats itself againAnd after some more shit got stirredHe kicked that bitch to the curbAnd now from her he`s got a little boy that makes him laugh a bitAnd he loves himBut still you don`t know the fuckin` half of it(Chorus)I`m still standin`I`m still standin`I`m still standin`

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