White Kids Love Hip Hop — текст песни (MC Chris f Brak)

[Brak in background]
White kids love hip hop...
White kids love hip hop...

[Verse 1]
White kids love hip hop and disc jocks
Go-carts and fist fights
Gettin` drunk on Bud then gettin` high like a pitch pipe
Are you an MC Chris type?
A hip hop lovin` half pint?
Then just turn on your heartlight
A bunsen burner barfly
This is our time, blast it from the boombox
Liberate the goondocks, saw your cousin in a....a tube top
Bust a nugget in a....a tube sock
It`s 2pac, it`s Big Pop, it`s hip hop, it don`t stop
I love that song, I love that groove, motherfucker
Well I can`t help but move, so if you don`t mind
If it`s alright with you
I`m gonna get in the electric slide line just to prove that

[Hook]
White kids love hip hop
White kids love hip hop
White kids love hip hooooooop
Oooooohhhhhh

[Verse 2]
White kids love hip hop and axel, tractors and Rambo
Playin` Unreal Tournament with infinite ammo
Taggers and vandals in black socks and sandals
Doin` as many drugs as they can motherfuckin` handle
Skippin` school, breakin` rules and flippin` the bird
Fast food cartoons after `ittin` some `erb
Freakin` them flirts, makin` `em purr till it hurts
Just a couple of nerds clockin` the curbs
A couple a words about my `nilla wiggas
Packin` peters that are measured in millimeters
We don`t talk in the theaters like we`re Siskel and Ebert
We drink box wine and we listen to Weezer

[Hook]
White kids love hip hop
White kids love hip hop
White kids love hip hooooooop
Oooooohhhhhh

[Outro - Brak]
Man there`s nothin` to do in this stupid town
Rope swing`s busted, stinkin` cops always kickin` me outta the park
Manager of the 7-11 always says
Get off my curb you good for nothin`
All the girls already know I`m a bad kisser
So they won`t come anywhere near me
I don`t know how many times I been TGIF
A kid can eat an onion bloom only so many times
Bowling`s boring, the skating rink`s been taken over by 12 year olds
There ain`t no good movies out
Blockbuster never has any good games in
I don`t wanna play Bombad Racing
I mean, what the heck is that?
I`m sick of all my records
And every time I walk into a record store I forget what I wanna get
And there ain`t nothin` on TV, not a stupid thing
There ain`t nothin` to do except take naps
And wait paitently for death!

White kids love hip hop
White kids love hip hop
White kids love hip hoooooopppp
White....ohhhh bullshit



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