Whitey Lyrics - Eat At Whitey's - Everlast

(Whitey, Whitey)...It's my love 

Punk rock to ska, disco to blues 

Yo, my blue seude shoes got stepped on 

Slept on, the style that I hustle 

You want to flex then punk make a muscle 

I'm (Whitey, Whitey)...Yeah, that's right 

Some of y'all kiddies want to act uptight 

Comin' to the party tryin' to spark up fights 

I'm puttin' out lights, boy, 'cause I'm 

(Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...) 

I'm whiter than crack, I'm harder than drugs 

I'm smarter than thugs, I'm hotter than slugs 

I'm faster than sound, I came to get down, boy, don't fuck around 

You'll catch a beat down it's comin' from 

(Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...) 

What, you thought I stopped rhymin' 'cause I started signin' 

Pickin' on a six-string, wrist bling blingin' 

Name's bell ringin' from coast to coast 

You're rollin' with the one that rocks the most 

I'm (Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...) 

Official like referees, fuck with me put your egos in jeapordy 

Threats to the right, amigos to the left of me 

Part of me's hellish, part of me's heavenly 

(Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...) Boy, that's my name 

I don't do it for the wealth, I don't do it for the fame 

I do it for the health and I do it for the spirit 

Don't speak the lyric if you can't hear it 

(Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...) 

If it ain't from the heart than it can't be art 

If you ain't got proof than it can't be truth 

If it ain't got legs than it can not run 

If it ain't never started than it can't be done 

I'm (Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...)