Lyrics White Trash - Mine
Yeah!
Oh!
Get
Up!
I
said
get
up!
Let's
go!
Better
watch
out
(now)
Cause
here
we
come
(come)
And
we
ain't
stoppin'
until
We
see
the
mornin'
sun
(sun)
So
give
us
room
to
do
our
thing
Cause
we
ain't
come
to
hurt
no
one
(one)
So
err'body
come
on
get
up
on
the
floor
Right
now
and
grab
someone
(one)
Now
first
of
all
I'm
a
boss
I
just
wanna
get
that
across
Man
even
my
dentist
hates
when
I
floss
Pull
up
to
the
club
in
a
Pinto
likes
it's
a
Porsche
Garbage
bag
on
one
of
the
windows
Spray-painted
doors
with
the
flames
on
'em
Michigan
plates
and
my
name's
on
'em
Baby,
Shady's
here
come
on
get
him
If
you
dames
want
'em
But
he
ain't
stupid
so
quit
tryin'
to
run
them
games
on
him
He's
immune
to
Cupid,
why
you
tryin'
to
put
your
claims
on
him?
Cause
you
won't
do
to
me
what
you
did
to
the
last
man
Now
climb
in
back
try
not
to
kick
over
the
gas
can
There's
a
half
a
gallon
in
it,
that
could
be
our
last
chance
We
have
of
just
gettin'
home,
now
could
I
get
that
lap
dance?
She's
got
a
tattoo
of
me
right
above
her
ass,
man
In
the
streets
of
Warren,
Michigan
we
call
'em
tramp
stamps
That
means
she
belongs
to
me,
time
to
put
the
damn
clamps
Down
and
show
this
hussy
who's
the
man
Now,
get
up,
dance!
Now
you
can
do
this
on
your
own
But
everyone
knows
that
no
one
likes
to
be
alone
So
get
on
the
floor
and
grab
somebody!
Ain't
nothin'
but
a
White
Trash
Party!
So
let's
have
us
a
little
bash
And
if
anyone
asks
If
there
ain't
no
one
but
us
trash
You
dunno,
you
better
ask
somebody
Cause
we're
havin'
a
White
Trash
Party!
Pull
a
fifth
of
Bacardi
from
outta
my
underwear
And
walk
around
the
party
without
a
care
Like
a
body
without
a
head
Lookin'
like
a
zombie
from
Night
of
the
Livin'
Dead
And
tomorrow
I'll
prolly
still
be
too
high
to
get
outta
bed
Til
I
feel
like
I
been
hit
wit
the
sharp
part'a
the
hammer
Mixin'
Hennessey
and
Fanta
with
Pepto
and
Mylanta
I
shoot
to
kill
like
I'm
hollerin'
"Die
Santa!"
Miss
the
tree
and
hit
Rudolph
and
two
innocent
bystanders
So
quit
tryin'
ta
play
the
wall
like
you
pawlin'
Get
on
the
floor
when
the
beat
drops
and
stop
stallin'
They
call
me
the
Stephon
Marbury
of
rap,
darlin'
Cause
as
soon
as
they
throw
on
some
R-Kelly
I
start
ballin'
Makin'
it
rain
for
them
ladies
in
the
mini's
But
I'm
not
throwin'
ones,
fives,
tens,
or
even
twenties
I'm
throwin'
quarters,
nickels,
dimes,
pennies
up
at
skinnies
Man
I
do
this
for
them
bunnies
up
at
Denny's
From
the
north,
east
and
west,
but
when
It
comes
to
them
trailers
in
them
South
Parks
Muffle
it,
cause
homie
that
hood's
tighter
then
Kenny's
So
ladies
if
your
belly
button's
not
an
innie
then
I'm
outie
Now
hop
in
my
minivan,
let's
get
rowdy
C'mon
Now
you
can
do
this
on
your
own
But
everyone
knows
that
no
one
likes
to
be
alone
So
get
on
the
floor
and
grab
somebody!
Ain't
nothin'
but
a
White
Trash
Party!
So
let's
have
us
a
little
bash
And
if
anyone
asks
If
there
ain't
no
one
but
us
trash
You
dunno,
you
better
ask
somebody
Cause
we're
havin'
a
White
Trash
Party!
Now
whether
you're
black,
white
or
purple
If
you're
misunderstood
But
you
don't
give
a
fuck
You
weren't
doin'
shit
that
you
should
Long
as
you
know
you're
up
to
evil
And
you're
no
damn
good
Get
on
the
floor,
man,
and
rep
your
'hood
Now
honey,
don't
let
them
pricks
trip
We
should
make
a
quick
dip
And
go
do
some
donuts
in
the
hospital
parkin'
lot
Cause
girl
I
got
a
sick
whip
Kick
the
back
window
outta
my
Gremlin
Put
two
milk
crates
in
the
trunk
Rip
out
the
stick
shift
and
Make
a
five
seater
I'll
be
damned
if
I
feed
a
chick
It
ain't
like
me
to
split
a
piece
'a
dry
pita
I'll
be
the
S-L
to
the
I-M
to
the
S-H-A-D-Y
And
I
don't
need
a
tank
top
to
be
a
wife
beater
I'll
rip
a
tree
out
the
ground
And
flip
it
upside
down
'Fore
I
turn
over
a
new
leaf,
clown
I'll
tell
ya
now
I'm
so
raw
I
still
need
to
un-thaw
You
feel
me,
y'all?
I
shut
the
club
down
like
Drake
in
the
mall
But
baby,
a
body
like
that's
against
the
law
You
the
baddest
little
chain
with
the
blades
I
ever
saw
Coleslaw
containers,
empty
straw
wrappers
and
all
You
got
more
junk
in
your
trunk
than
I
do
in
my
car
Now
get
up!
Now
you
can
do
this
on
your
own
But
everyone
knows
that
no
one
likes
to
be
alone
So
get
on
the
floor
and
grab
somebody!
Ain't
nothin'
but
a
White
Trash
Party!
So
let's
have
us
a
little
bash
And
if
anyone
asks
If
there
ain't
no
one
but
us
trash
You
dunno,
you
better
ask
somebody
Cause
we're
havin'
a
White
Trash
Party!
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