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Текст песни Lordz of Brooklyn - White Trash

Lordz of Brooklyn - White Trash слова песни

[Verse One: performed by ADMoney]Listen up here`s a tale about a white kidThat had to make some cashDropped out of school ain`t never went to classSold a little grass, robbed a couple carsHad a name around the neighborhood for fightin` in the barsHad a chip on his shoulderHe`s a chip off the blockWhen he drinks, he drinks aloneGrabbed the whiskey took a swigHeard the fiddle didn`t jigCause he`s watchin` everybody round him blowin` up gettin` bigSo he picks out a ride, slim jims the doorNow he`s runnin` red lights and beatin` stop signsCops are on his ass and he`s runnin` out of timeSo he hits the chop shop, makes drop, cause he`s sick of bein` poorHe`s white trash and he`s knockin` on your door[Pre Chorus]Somebody`s knockin` at my door, somebody`s ringin` my bell[Chorus]I`m white trash and I`m knockin` on your doorWhite Trash and I`m knockin` on your doorWhite Trash and I`m knockin` on your doorI know you hear me knockin` so what you hidin` for[Verse Two: performed by ADMoney]He ain`t never joined the, he ain`t no altar boyHe`s an angel with a dirty face like Pretty Boy FloydHe`s the kind a kid sittin` in the park if you wanna cop a lidAnd if he got popped he wouldn`t rat he do the bidCause he`s tuff like rugby down right uglyIf you owe him money you`ll be black and blue and bloodyFrom his tenement slum right down to the gutterHe might run a number, sell some iron to the brothersCause the cops beat him down and it doesn`t make the newsBut to him that`s payin` dues when you`re walkin` in his shoes[Pre Chorus][Chorus][Verse Three: performed by ADMoney]It`s just another night in the old gin millHe got a pocket of old dirty dollar billsHe buys his boys a round, they toast it up, they shoot it downThey`re gettin` stared at by some off duty cops sittin` downSo what you lookin` at you wanna catch a smackHe finishes his beer and his boys take his backAnd they mix it up, they`re brawlin` on the groundThe cop pulls his pistol and fires off a roundYo he should of got a job, should of went to classNow he`s layin` all alone, still poor white trash[Pre Chorus][Chorus]

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