White Whine

Born in the land of the long white cloud
dark tower stands tall: The glory is all ours
the story: right, the whine: white
Tongan; Irish in my blood unite
Me earl deev completely white with the baggies
shorn like a sheep but I 'aint got the daggies
I'm not bragging and I've never killed a man
fake rappers you might say but we don't give a damn
no ham in my sandwhich just leafy greens
eight swaying layers with the double stitch seams
tag team's set to tag, brown rag mine
down with the whine, White Whine We got it, you get it Getting things started it's been a while always top of the pile with my white whine style
like mozart: The tower, dark compose funky fresh symphonies, fly high like a skylark
dug from the dungeons, never outsmarted
urban sprawl: Uprise the stouthearted
have a breakdance break out: I'll polish your lino
I drink from a dictionary, I'm a lyrical wino
it's not a whoop a bellow a howl or a scream
no other word means white whine it seems
I'm the Eel man I feel fine half caste so that means I've got half a white whine.
We got it, you get it
When I'm chilling in my mind I read the Deadline
prime time I'm filling up the headlines
sparetime I'm swilling at the beer stein
werar the three ball undies, not the calvin kleins
line after line we invent like einstein
I'm emotionally dependent, I heard it through the grapevine combine flow and time to be a frankenstein of rhyme divine design with my lyrics I define:
I can tame a beast with my white whine entertain a feast with my white whine I'm always on time with my white whine and I shine when I rhyme with my fine white whine... We got it, you get it

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