| Hey call me White Devil, Black Jesus
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| Heaven closes, hell freezes
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| Egos trippin, scripts keep flippin
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| Bloods keep bloodin, Crips keep crippin
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| Time keeps slippin and I keep fallin
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| I can’t see but I hear them callin
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| Ballers ballin, players playin
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| Haters fightin, righteous payin
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| Dawn breakin Manhattan keep makin
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| Brooklyn keep takin, shook ones keep shakin
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| No time for fakin, not me
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| I ain’t jumpin no bars, just risin like cream
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| And if you diggin the scene, you feelin the vibes
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| Throw your hands in the air, scream out you alive
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| Singin
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| Na-na-na-na-na
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| Singin
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| Na-na-na-na-na
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| Singin
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| Na-na-na-na-na
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| Singin
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| Na-na-na-na-na
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| They call me Black Jesus, White Moses
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| Heaven freezes, hell closes
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| Be-boy poses, punk rock chicks
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| The kids are alright but I need my fix
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| If you dig in the mix, feelin the drugs
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| If you keepin it real, if you livin like thugs
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| I spit kisses and hugs like .45 slugs
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| Come back on the one and kiss my love gun
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| Got a look that’ll kill, voice that’ll carry
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| Half a dozen women that I think I want to marry
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| Got trouble on my mind, I’m refusin to lose
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| And still I gotta find me someone to abuse
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| So won’t you run spread the news, help say the word
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| You jump the fuck back and just act like you heard
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| They call me
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| White Devil, Black Jesus
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| Heaven closes, hell freezes
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| Black Jesus, White Moses
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| Heaven freezes, hell closes
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| Singin
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| Na-na-na-na-na
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| Singin
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| Na-na-na-na-na
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| Singin
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| Na-na-na-na-na
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| Singin
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| Na-na-na-na-na
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| Singin
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| (Waaaah-wah-wah-waaaaah
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| Shooby-doo-waaah
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| Waaaah-wah-wah-waaaaah)
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| They call me white sinner, black martyr
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| Livewire, firestarter
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| Jungle Brother, redneck cracker
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| Freak of nature, new world slacker
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| Sex junkie lookin for a dealer
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| You could play the leper, girl, and I could play the healer
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| Shit is only gettin realer, baby, haven’t you heard
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| That the Bird, Bird, Bird, yes, the Bird is the word
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| It go one for the troubled, two for the times
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| Three for my homies and four for the dimes
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| Singin lemons to the limes to the break of dawn
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| Excuse me (six minutes) Everlast, you’re on
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| And it go on and on like a rolling stone
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| Baby, anywhere I lay my hat is my home
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| They call me
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| White Devil, Black Jesus
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| Heaven closes, hell freezes
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| Black Jesus, White Moses
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| Heaven freezes, hell closes
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| Singin
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| Na-na-na-na-na (repeated till end) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Jesus , by - Jay Smith. Song from the album Jay Smith, in the genre Иностранный рок