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Defari
Take a chance, come dance with a cowboy
Playin stopped playin long time ago with childish toys
It's only men in here; deuce deuce inch Pirelli
and Goodyear , sip malt liquor beer
They gave me sixth man of the year, came off the bench for Tha Liks
Shot the lights out at the championship
Big chips, big trips, new fits, my money clip's
full of green cheese, my other pocket got green weed
Rap , we different individuals
Elevate the level of the music and the visuals
It's do or die, I need a +Priest+, call +Superfly+
Whatever we discuss when we meet's between you and I
I'm truly high, red-eyed for the red-eye flight
Five hours, eight drinks, I rode all night, s**t
Everyday, every night's a saloon
Crime blitty, good bottle, million dollar tunes
Chorus: KOKANE
Love when when you're out there on the ave
When you're down 24/7, don't know the half
My Romeo's step down on the pedal
my back keeps on scr*pin the metal
I be coastin and be coastin, hittin three wheel motion
with my rimz and tirez
Xzibit
I ain't never seen Kevlar flesh (hell naw)
Y'all b*tch is flirtin and fkin with death
I was taught to stick with the right and work with the left
Never love nothin, never turn snitch and confess
Got catch me in the heat of the act, and run the risk
of catchin three to the back, and try walkin with that (yeah!)
I ain't goin to the pen for s**t, except to sn*tch up
my loved ones to get loose and hop the fence
It ain't hard to look hard, sn*tch up a catalogue
Mad dog to that walk up your boulevard (yeah!)
But one day, you gon' feel it (what?)
I'm a firm believer in the theory if it bleeds, I can kill it
A hit man for hire (yeah!) caught up in the crossfire
The live wire, leak a nigg* like a vampire
My empire roll rimz and tirez
Either get with us, forget us and get behind us, muh'fkers
Chorus
Interlude
Ride along, with my rimz and tirez
Side along
Goldie Loc
Mr. Recycler (what?) I'm lookin for a sixty-two Chevy
and she kinda bad, threw him six and I was read'
(Whatchu want me to do?) To get spic and span
Man I'm glad you came and got me from that old white man (good lookin)
He took me to a spot in Long Beach, hooked me up with four pumps
(bzzt) but everybody in the hood can't jump (bzzt)
And I change colors when the sun hit me
Fix me up, now my owner wanna slang me for 50?
Bling bling, now I belong to a Japanese
And they was quick to throw me in the magazines
I make money (huh?) I never broke down, fools trippin
(Check it out) How many cars you see in Seoul on streets dippin?
(None) Afraid to get that as* caught slippin (why?)
For me it was an easy task
I kept an engine on my as* with heat under the dash
Fool (peep game) I was born to lowride on rimz and tirez, yeah
Chorus - 2X
ad libs to end
Corrected by "---KriUSD JenkinUSD---" <kris5@btinternet.com>
