"As we all know, you just can't believe everything you see and hear, can
You?
Now if you'll excuse me, I must be on my way..."


Don't call me !@$@... WHITEY!
Don't call me !@$@ (!@$@) WHITEY!


The whitey my man, you say you're my fan
I look into your face and I gots to say damn

I feel a lot of pain, the money you gain
Because I'm black you think it's come out of 'caine
I'll put you on a level, same as the devil

Stole my bass then you steal all my treble
Line to the eye, a bullet to the head
For all those lies, mother$#&@er you said

No you can't face this, so you disgrace it
I'm Schoolly School boy, and I will lace it


Don't call me !@$@... WHITEY!
Don't call me !@$@ (!@$@) WHITEY!


Now take that word !@$@, and this is what I figure
A !@$@, is ignorant, shiftless and lazy
So what you tryin to say boy, is that I'm crazy

Now I'm not a racist, or a fanatic
But what I'm bout to say might cause a little static
White America was raised on sanction

And to the black man, I'd like to mention
When I am Schoolin, on the microphone
Yo homes, leave the $#&@in crack alone


Don't call me !@$@... WHITEY!
Don't call me !@$@ (!@$@) WHITEY!