White boy, why you wanna say "sup"?

Why you braggin' like you bust shit up?

Jump, jump, jump around 

Shake  that booty, get down

White dude's can't jump or dance

Especially when their butt is hanging out of their pants

Now what the hell is that all about?

Here's a big boot to your ass hanging out!



So you think you're a gangsta

More like a white sub-urban pranksta

Tagging up the walls, hanging with the homies

Now you think you're a hoodie

You saw Colors and you got a woody

Then thought up the master plan

Gonna write a rap song and sell it to the white man



I remember when "phat" was spelled with an F

I remember if you couldn't hear you were deaf

I remember when you were where you were from

And not what you saw on the television, son



wigga, wigga - white boy

wigga, wigga - gangsta wanna-be

wigga, wigga - white boy

Your pants are falling down

could you find 'em any bigger?



All the wiggas in the house say sup - sup!

Will the wiggas in the house stand up - white boy

Please stand up, please stand up

Pull your pants up, will you pull your pants up



bustin out your funky fresh Tommy's

looking real dip in the hood, thanks to mommy

pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked

pull your hood up, boy you look stupid



you want that rap look - so you duped, you duped it

you want that rap sound - so you looped it, you looped it

pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked

pull your hood up, boy you look stupid



hey white boy, can't you find the beat?

you ain't street, you're trippin on your own feet

pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked

pull your hood up, boy you look stupid!



so you wanna live large - large

drive fancy cars and hang around with pop stars

pull your hood up - pull your hood up



I remember when.........