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)