. It's best that you just leave me alone. So go on and take another walk along down that fine line. Down the white line to hell. I'm finished
s take a trip down.. I gotcha Let's take a trip down memory, lane at the cemetary Rain grey skies, seems at the end of every young black life is this line
horn, soon cannons will rumble A shroud of smoke, an iron breeze A man of hope, hell unleashed A glove of steel (sweeps the) front line down A white
reflect off the river Beside where the trains cross the bridge and slow down Trains with white letters on black iron sides And white rushing water that
I write rhymes like white lines On the nose tray Ice cold, Ice Cube flow like O'Shea Riding shot gun with Chris Martin my DJ Not the white boy, but I'
time Fine we blend wine, go beyond one line Spot the snakeskin', Dunn was scaly Chopped his head off frilly, sit back, crack the Bailey's Wetter than white
of diesel A stranger came to town A cold wind blowing And the rain pouring down Street lights flicker And the power lines moan The moon beat down On
's take a trip down, I gotcha Let's take a trip down memory, lane at the cemetery rain gray skies Seems at the end of every young black life is this line
Fine we blend wine, go beyond one line Spot the snakeskin, Dunn was scaley Chopped his head off fuhrilly, sit back, crack the Bailey's Wetter than white
It's the New World Waterand every drop counts You can laugh and take it as a joke if you wanna But it don't rain for four weeks some summers And it's
's the New World Water; and every drop counts You can laugh and take it as a joke if you wanna But it don't rain for four weeks some summers And it's
smoke and Hennessy, the remedy and toke is violent Much slugs longer than Mini Me Cross me, I lay down every one in your vicinity Keep a fifty cali' or line
the iron you steamin with (That's right) It's what they dress wounds and treat diseases with (Shout it out) The rich and poor, black and white got need
a ga-a-a-a-ame [Chorus - last two lines] [RZA] Roll up the Winchester, pull my whites, that's the poindexter Tell him bring back the black iron Mac
