ve got a big black car Nothing can hurt me Nothing can touch me Why should I care? Drivin a gas It ain't gonna last The lights above, oh yes I see the stars
Traduzione: Big Star. Big Black Car.
clean GI Joes to Tonka toys, eating Willy Wonka boy Riding in my uncle's car, wanting to become a star Having dreams to be like Mike, hooping in my all black
t mess with me, these boys can't test me What's left to see, is that boy R-E double D I'm a star sipping bar in the car, sitting sideways on the highway
talk to me till she see my car. Never had sez with a rich rap star Till I got her in the back of my homeboy's car. Tell me, why do we live this way
[Japan bonus track] Cruising in a limo down the sunset strip On a Saturday night Big black Cadillac - jumpercables in the back Ooh,I'm a rock star
Cruising in a limo down the sunset strip On a Saturday night Big black Cadillac - jumper cables in the back Ooh, I'm a rock star Twenty-seven Marshalls
fuckin' snitch and shit. Officer Roscoe P. Coltrane running warrant checks on the Afroman But I can't be no hip hop star cuffed in the back of some police car
two million At the Great Western Forum I had somethin' for 'em Headlinin' over Toto and 702, Lil' Kim and Foxy Openin' up for the big rock star with a hot car
a cobra cursed by the mail my manicured nails touch a triple beam scale baby is a athlete body like a star ya talkin real bad freak meet me by the car
a cobra. Curse by the mail My manicure nails touching triple beam scale Baby is an athlete, body like a star, Your talking real bad freak, meet me by the car
get me! [Chorus:] i'm fancy huh! i'm fancy, huh! yeah, i'm fancy, huh! yeah i'm fancy huh! yacht club, jack pots, everything big, black cars, imports
[Hook, Shannon lead vocal:] We in the car, we ride slow We doin' things that the girls don't do (Danity Kane) The boys stare, we smile back (Jin
black camaro Sittin on mo's And we rolls tokin on fat optimos You chose to test those uptown boys You done got on a straight ride and cant get off Lets all get a stolen car
G. a raising star, pass me the guard I'm bout that war, and these Hot Boys going take this shit far leave yo block hot like tar, four deep in a black car
but you can't go far Everywhere you look, right there's where you are You hoped and dreamed to be a big rap star You dreamed your drivin' and you crashin' a car
