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White Rapper

White boy

White boy

White boy

White boy

White boy

Done deuce was the game in my ears got introduced to rap

Stealing instrumentals off singles, Id use the tracks

Mc groove mela man, and jeru the amaja

Tears from the king and I was the few I had

Practice in my room for hours, improve my craft

By every artists album that I heard

On the song, breaking dawn, number fourteen

Till death do us part, wishing that I was from the fifth or the Houston bad

A white kid from the blurbs, bumping Freeport boys

Too much trouble to see in our squad cassette

Up in class rppin bum sticky bum, give it gangster

Blasting time time time for some action

Thats when then the teacher would get mad

And she would kick me out the classroom

The bell rang, start a cypher in the bathroom

Up inside the gym, took turns spitting

Wed beat the bleacher with our hands, tryna keep the beat

Only white dude that went to my school

That spit, proved Im sick, and I will eat MCs, I have room

To grow, the talent show, I rocked the vest like treach

Miami hurricane hit while I held the mic

Haters talking shit like who, this aint Vanilla Ice

And I dont care if hes nice, on my life

I dont like no white rappers

Growing up it was tough, my family said that I sucked

They gave up, I was just a white rapper

But I created a buzz cuz I bust

In the booth, I go nuts, but Im just a white rapper

Put away that to be dope, but I know that you think Im a joke

Cuz Im just a white rapper

Put my heart on the stage, on the page

But at the end of the day, Im still just a white rapper

I was convinced Id get a deal

My skills improved a hundred percent

Back then, nobody had studio equipment in their crib

I was the only one that did

I spent my life in that basement

On cruise road, up in eagle point

Cops labeled it a gang house, we was doing music

We dropped out, dreaming of being on it

See in 31, I would go out and perform at

Open mics, but no ones white

No one likes to clap or give you dap

Clubs you be scared to go inside

Stood at a spot in the hood, 20 miles from home

Waiting to finally hit the stage and blow their mind

Performed for 5 people, or 20 at best

Sending demo tapes to labels, a ton of rejects

A ton of fake record companies execs on my talent

They tried their best to convince me they had something to invest

And just wasting my time, phony managers scamming us

Girlfriend and family, the verdict unanimous

To stop rapping you piece of shit, its not happening

Now act white and grow up, are you tryna embarrass us

So I told that girl bye and was back on my stride

Rhymes kept getting better, my buzz was hard to deny

Almost quit and when I did got introduced to the guy

Who put me on, and he been through the same struggle as I

The white rapper

Growing up it was tough, my family said that I sucked

They gave up, I was just a white rapper

But I created a buzz cuz I bust

In the booth, I go nuts, but Im just a white rapper

Put away that to be dope, but I know that you think Im a joke

Cuz Im just a white rapper

Put my heart on the stage, on the page

But at the end of the day, Im still just a white rapper

Now the rap game is flooded with rappers

From every nationality, a ton of them crackers

The fact that I finally came up is miraculous

Twenty years later my name is becoming established

My album is on the rack at Best Buy

I was at the BET awards, I was sitting right next to

Luda and Rick Ross, but who would have thought

I was just at Jimmy flipping chicken tenders and french fries

I used to hate when people asked me what I do for a living

It feels great to tell em youre a musician

Until they ask what type of music, I tell em I rap

Then they laugh, looking at me, they be like who are you kidding

I be like: Google me bitch!

They always compare us white boys to one another

Is your music like his?

You should be rich, freestyle, making stupid requests

Before I made it in music I never used to have shit

Now I got my own crib, I can afford my car

Fans say my music helps them when theyre going through hard times

I speak my mind even when Im going too far

Even though a part of me agree with Lord Jamar

We are guests in hip hop, Im appreciative

That you finally let us in the crib

But I busted my ass to get respect for my craft

In interviews they never forget to mention this

And Im just a white rapper

Growing up it was tough, my family said that I sucked

They gave up, I was just a white rapper

But I created a buzz cuz I bust

In the booth, I go nuts, but Im just a white rapper

Put away that to be dope, but I know that you think Im a joke

Cuz Im just a white rapper

Put my heart on the stage, on the page

But at the end of the day, Im still just a white rapper

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