Lordz Of Brooklyn White Trash
Good Song by LYRICS: Verse One: performed by ADMoney Listen up here s a tale about a white kid That had to make some cash Dropped out of school ain t never went to class Sold a little grass, robbed a couple cars Had a name around the neighborhood for fightin in the bars Had a chip on his shoulder He s a chip off the block When he drinks, he drinks alone Grabbed the whiskey took a swig Heard the fiddle didn t jig Cause he s watchin everybody round him blowin up gettin big So he p br, br,
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