White Rapper Lyrics - Next To Nothing - Rittz

White boy 

White boy 

White boy 

White boy 

White boy 

Done deuce was the game in my ears got introduced to rap 

Stealing instrumentals off singles, Id use the tracks 

Mc groove mela man, and jeru the amaja 

Tears from the king and I was the few I had 

Practice in my room for hours, improve my craft 

By every artists album that I heard 

On the song, breaking dawn, number fourteen 

Till death do us part, wishing that I was from the fifth or the Houston bad 

A white kid from the blurbs, bumping Freeport boys 

Too much trouble to see in our squad cassette 

Up in class rppin bum sticky bum, give it gangster 

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Thats when then the teacher would get mad 

And she would kick me out the classroom 

The bell rang, start a cypher in the bathroom 

Up inside the gym, took turns spitting 

Wed beat the bleacher with our hands, tryna keep the beat 

Only white dude that went to my school 

That spit, proved Im sick, and I will eat MCs, I have room 

To grow, the talent show, I rocked the vest like treach 

Miami hurricane hit while I held the mic 

Haters talking shit like who, this aint Vanilla Ice 

And I dont care if hes nice, on my life 

I dont like no white rappers 

Growing up it was tough, my family said that I sucked 

They gave up, I was just a white rapper 

But I created a buzz cuz I bust 

In the booth, I go nuts, but Im just a white rapper 

Put away that to be dope, but I know that you think Im a joke 

Cuz Im just a white rapper 

Put my heart on the stage, on the page 

But at the end of the day, Im still just a white rapper 

I was convinced Id get a deal 

My skills improved a hundred percent 

Back then, nobody had studio equipment in their crib 

I was the only one that did 

I spent my life in that basement 

On cruise road, up in eagle point 

Cops labeled it a gang house, we was doing music 

We dropped out, dreaming of being on it 

See in 31, I would go out and perform at 

Open mics, but no ones white 

No one likes to clap or give you dap 

Clubs you be scared to go inside 

Stood at a spot in the hood, 20 miles from home 

Waiting to finally hit the stage and blow their mind 

Performed for 5 people, or 20 at best 

Sending demo tapes to labels, a ton of rejects 

A ton of fake record companies execs on my talent 

They tried their best to convince me they had something to invest 

And just wasting my time, phony managers scamming us 

Girlfriend and family, the verdict unanimous 

To stop rapping you piece of shit, its not happening 

Now act white and grow up, are you tryna embarrass us 

So I told that girl bye and was back on my stride 

Rhymes kept getting better, my buzz was hard to deny 

Almost quit and when I did got introduced to the guy 

Who put me on, and he been through the same struggle as I 

The white rapper 

Growing up it was tough, my family said that I sucked 

They gave up, I was just a white rapper 

But I created a buzz cuz I bust 

In the booth, I go nuts, but Im just a white rapper 

Put away that to be dope, but I know that you think Im a joke 

Cuz Im just a white rapper 

Put my heart on the stage, on the page 

But at the end of the day, Im still just a white rapper 

Now the rap game is flooded with rappers 

From every nationality, a ton of them crackers 

The fact that I finally came up is miraculous 

Twenty years later my name is becoming established 

My album is on the rack at Best Buy 

I was at the BET awards, I was sitting right next to 

Luda and Rick Ross, but who would have thought 

I was just at Jimmy flipping chicken tenders and french fries 

I used to hate when people asked me what I do for a living 

It feels great to tell em youre a musician 

Until they ask what type of music, I tell em I rap 

Then they laugh, looking at me, they be like who are you kidding 

I be like: Google me bitch! 

They always compare us white boys to one another 

Is your music like his? 

You should be rich, freestyle, making stupid requests 

Before I made it in music I never used to have shit 

Now I got my own crib, I can afford my car 

Fans say my music helps them when theyre going through hard times 

I speak my mind even when Im going too far 

Even though a part of me agree with Lord Jamar 

We are guests in hip hop, Im appreciative 

That you finally let us in the crib 

But I busted my ass to get respect for my craft 

In interviews they never forget to mention this 

And Im just a white rapper 

Growing up it was tough, my family said that I sucked 

They gave up, I was just a white rapper 

But I created a buzz cuz I bust 

In the booth, I go nuts, but Im just a white rapper 

Put away that to be dope, but I know that you think Im a joke 

Cuz Im just a white rapper 

Put my heart on the stage, on the page 

But at the end of the day, Im still just a white rapper 

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