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PRETTY FLY (FOR A WHITE GUY) You know its kinda hard just to get along today, our subject isnt cool but he fakes it anyway, he may not have a clue and he may not have style, but everything he lacks he makes up in denial, so dont debate, a player straight, you know he doesnt get it anyway, he;s gonna play the feild, and keep it real, for you no way, for you no way, you if you dont rate or overcompensate, at least you know you can always go on Ricki Lake, the world needs wannabe'sm so do that brand new thing. He needs some cool tunes, not just any will suffice, but they didnt have Ice Cube so he bought Vanilla Ice, now cruising in his Pinto he see's homies as he pass, but if he looks twie their gonna kick his lilly ass. (Chorus) Now he's gettin a tatoo, he's gettin ink done, he asked for a 13 but they drew a 31m friends say he's tryin too hard and he's not quite hip, but in his mind he's the dopest trip. So dont debate, a player straight, you know he really doesnt get it anyway, he's gonna play the feild and keep it real, for you no way, for you no way, so if you dont rate, just overcompensate, at least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake, the world needs wannabe's, the world loves wannabe's, so lets get some more wannabe's and do that brand new thing. CLICK HERE FOR AUDIO WHY DONT YOU GET A JOB My friends got a girlfriend and he hates that bitch, he tells me everyday, he says "man I really gotta lose my chic in the worst kind of way" she sits on her ass he works his hands to the bone, to give her money every payday, but she wants more dinero just to stay at home, well my friend, you gotta say, I wont pay, I wont pay ya, No way, why dont you get a job, say no way, say no way, no way, why dont you get a job. I guess all this money, well it isnt enough, to keep her bill collectors at bay, I guess all this money well it isnt enough, cuz that girls got expensive taste (Chorus) Well I guess it aint easy doing nothing at all, but hey man free rides just dont come along everyday (let me tell you about my other friend now) my friends got a boyfriend and she hates that dick, she tells me everyday he wants more dinero just to stay at home, well my friend, you gotta say (Chorus) CLIC K HERE FOR AUDIO THE KIDS ARENT ALRIGHT When we were young the future was so bright, the old neighborhood was so alive, and every kid on the whole damn street was gonna make it big in every beat, now the neighborhood's cracked and torn, the kids are grown up but their iives are worn, how can one little street, swallow so many lives, chances thrown, nothing's free, longing for what used to be, still its hard, hard to see, fragile lives, shattered dreams, Jamie had a chance, well she really did, instead she droped out and had a couple of kids, Mark sill lives at home cuz he's got no job, just play guitar and smokes alot of pot, Jay committed suicide, Brandon OD'd and died, what the hell is going on, the cruellest dream realitty (Chorus) WALLA WALLA Goodbye my friend, you've messed up againyour going to prison, your off to the pen, you gotten off easy so many times, but I guess no one told you how to get a life. The judge wasnt lenient like he was befor, you got 3 to 5 and a kick out the door, the public defender really did try, too little, too late, you didnt get a life. Hey in Walla, I'll see you in Walla Walla, slap on the wrist? well not this time! Hey in Walla I'll see you in Walla Walla, Polson Prison is the destination, slap on the wrist? well not this time! in the scheme of life were all just brothers, rehabilitate with all the others, well I'll see ya.That car looked so temping, so easy to drive, just like that apartment that you burglarized, you started to run but didnt get far, cuz under your arm was a VCR, Hey in Walla, I'll see you in Walla Walla, slap on the wrist? well not this time! Hey in Walla I'll see you in Walla Walla, Polson Prison is the destination, slap on the wrist? well not this time! in the scheme of life were all just brothers, rehabilitate with all the others, well I'll see ya. Ho ho not this time my friend, you'll be in lockdown by ten, Im afraid you cant talk your way out of this one son, now four walls are you 24-hour-a-day constant comanions, Hey in Walla, I'll see you in Walla Walla, slap on the wrist? well not this time! Hey in Walla I'll see you in Walla Walla, Polson Prison is the destination, slap on the wrist? well not this time! in the scheme of life were all just brothers, rehabilitate with all the others, well I'll see ya, HAVE A NICE LIFE! |
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