White boy, why you wanna say "sup"?
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Why you braggin' like you bust shit up?
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Jump, jump, jump around
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Shake that booty, get down
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White dude's can't jump or dance
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Especially when their butt is hanging out of their pants
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Now what the hell is that all about?
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Here's a big boot to your ass hanging out!
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So you think you're a gangsta
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More like a white sub-urban pranksta
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Tagging up the walls, hanging with the homies
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Now you think you're a hoodie
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You saw Colors and you got a woody
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Then thought up the master plan
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Gonna write a rap song and sell it to the white man
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I remember when "phat" was spelled with an F
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I remember if you couldn't hear you were deaf
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I remember when you were where you were from
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And not what you saw on the television, son
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wigga, wigga - white boy
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wigga, wigga - gangsta wanna-be
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wigga, wigga - white boy
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Your pants are falling down
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could you find 'em any bigger?
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All the wiggas in the house say sup - sup!
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Will the wiggas in the house stand up - white boy
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Please stand up, please stand up
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Pull your pants up, will you pull your pants up
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bustin out your funky fresh Tommy's
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looking real dip in the hood, thanks to mommy
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pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked
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pull your hood up, boy you look stupid
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you want that rap look - so you duped, you duped it
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you want that rap sound - so you looped it, you looped it
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pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked
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pull your hood up, boy you look stupid
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hey white boy, can't you find the beat?
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you ain't street, you're trippin on your own feet
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pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked
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pull your hood up, boy you look stupid!
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so you wanna live large - large
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drive fancy cars and hang around with pop stars
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pull your hood up - pull your hood up
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I remember when.........
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Wigga
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| M.O.D. |
