White and Lazy

Well, I can wake up in the morning Gonna stay up afternoon Don't lie on the sofa Get myself in the mood, yeah Gonna get the corner baker And I'll attend to my maker I don't take no cigarettes They gonna move Gonna spend my money on a sweet and sexy girl Around, and make me jealous I can-a cannibal Too fuckin' weird, up to her Lazy, I'm white, I am sick Don't guess it's too bad what thermometer says Gonna take myself medicine I'll spend my money on a swingin' chick We turn around and make us sick And I got some money, till we fly I'm lazy, I'm white, and I'm sick (1, 2, 3, 4!) (Lazy!) I'm lazy (White!) I'm white (Lazy!) I'm lazy Ashamed of nothing (Lazy!) I'm lazy (White!) White (Lazy!) Lazy Ashamed of nothing (Lazy!) Lazy (White!) White (Lazy!) Lazy Ashamed of white Spoken: (One) (Let's do it again) (Sounded good in here)