Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song White Style , by - Suie Paparude. Release date: 09.02.2004
Song language: English
White Style |
| Trust is a concept already known |
| Each and every project I’ve started has grown |
| Up until the day that concept has gone |
| Gone by the wind the mother fucker has blown |
| Blown with the forces of King Solomon |
| Duck to escape the debris from the bomb |
| Ten times heavy than the massive King Kong |
| Trust is a concept already known |
| Strong ain’t enough to keep up, now go home |
| Where mama kept the applepie sweet and warm |
| 35 degrees but the pool was your own! |
| Thinking bout the day that trust will be gone |
| You don’t like the shit your mind has just born |
| An evil concept for the future you saw |
| With your eyes closed. |
| It don’t wanna go! |
| So blow the fuckin' principles |
| And try to say no! |
| Me get the microphone! |
| Wicked stylee… |
| Me get the microphone! |
| Wicked stylee… |
| Thinking about the white, white stylee… |
| All of them nation for the stylee… |
| Some of the are killin' all of them gangstas |
| And all of them are killin' the entire world |
| But some of them are jammin |
| Till the break of dawn is coming |
| And they are killing their bodies |
| Till the fat is gone for good |
| Some of the are black, some of them are white |
| Some of them are war combatans all night |
| Some of them are politicians, |
| Some of them are tacticians |
| Some of them are practicians, |
| All of them: a nation |
| Thinking about the punana, thinking about career |
| Thinking about how many money could they make in one year |
| Bad babylon burn bredda but I am man of men |
| Me get the microphone, callin up for Zion! |
| Thinking about the punana, thinking about career |
| Thinking about how many money could they make in one year |
| Bad babylon burn bredda but I am man of men |
| Me get the microphone, callin up for Zion! |
| Me get the microphone! |
| Wicked stylee… |
| Me get the microphone! |
| Wicked stylee… |
| Thinking about the white, white stylee… |
| All of them nation for the stylee… |
| (Listen to this:) |
| Ask him if he is the one from the street |
| The one that you put your entire trust in |
| The same that the other day was giving you a thing |
| The same that today is taking away the same thing |
| Are you ready for the war? |
| Trust is a concept already known |
| Each and every project I’ve started has grown |
| Up until the day that concept has gone |
| Gone by the wind the mother fucker has blown |
| Blown with the forces of King Solomon |
| Duck to escape the debris from the bomb |
| Ten times heavy than the massive King Kong |
| Trust is a concept already known |
| Strong ain’t enough to keep up, now go home |
| Where mama kept the applepie sweet and warm |
| 35 degrees but the pool was your own! |
| Thinking bout the day that trust will be gone |
| You don’t like the shit your mind has just born |
| An evil concept for the future you saw |
| With your eyes closed. |
| It don’t wanna go! |
| So blow the fuckin' principles |
| And try to say no! |
| Some of the are killin' all of them gangstas |
| And all of them are killin' the entire world |
| But some of them are jammin |
| Till the break of dawn is coming |
| And they are killing their bodies |
| Till the fat is gone for good |
| Some of the are black, some of them are white |
| Some of them are war combatans all night |
| Some of them are politicians, |
| Some of them are tacticians |
| Some of them are practicians, |
| All of them: a nation |
| Thinking about the punana, thinking about career |
| Thinking about how many money could they make in one year |
| Bad babylon burn bredda but I am man of men |
| Me get the microphone, callin up for Zion! |
| Thinking about the punana, thinking about career |
| Thinking about how many money could they make in one year |
| Bad babylon burn bredda but I am man of men |
| Me get the microphone, callin up for Zion! |
| Me get the microphone! |
| Wicked stylee… |
| Me get the microphone! |
| Wicked stylee… |
| Thinking about the white, white stylee… |
| All of them nation for the stylee… |