I think of you when i fantasize the best i ever had and i think of you when i'm driving myself completely mad why don't we go why don't we go away walkin
go?) Why don't we go away? Why don't we go? (Why don't we go?) Why don't we go away? Why don't we go away? Why don't we go away?
Traduzione: The Cars. Go Away.
I'm thirsty Pimpin' my money so funny it's telling jokes about me If I ever catch a brick I'll buy a real-itive I want the fame the cars the feddy and
dash for the cash and designer clothes [Chorus: Trip Lee] Forget about the cash, Forget about the clothes Forget about the stash, Forget about the dough Forget about the cars
me why Can anybody tell me why [2x] [Talk] This is for all my homeboys that pa*sed away And all yo' homeboys that pa*sed away I send this out to all
you make it to be Uhh, and my ambitions as a ridah to catch her while she hot, and horny, go up inside her Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to
Brooklyn's cool! Friday doin the last day of school Girls steppin to the mall to swing Settin up dollars for their summer fling Cars on the avenue create
cool! Friday doin the last day of school Girls steppin to the mall to swing Settin up dollars for their summer fling Cars on the avenue create gridlock
I cop these in Paris. (yeeeah!) Back from Japan look from the D-Van (uh-huh!) Jump in the booth turn into E man. (uh-huuuh!) {LET'S GO! } Go to the strip go
(feat. 2pac) Man we gotta go get something to eat man I'm hungry as a motherfucker Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son? 50, calm down,
man it might be a rat Damn niggaz switchin sides on niggaz just like that U know me, I stay wit a bitch on her knees An get guns away in the hood like
so far from home they call us the Lost Boys [Hook - 2x] [S-Flames] When I go to the lot, they call me Connect Four Cause I bought four cars on the road
big sprees Talkin' bout bad bitches up in condos Smokin' mad swishers, bout to get some head pronto Pussy, weed, and alcohol nigga, Plus that cash go
had my gold on in the club tonight and on my way home I almost got jacked I buck he shot but ain't no way he shoulda missed me two feet away unless of
he need to quit I don't know, I know he think about that shit everyday though What he did to make his life go the way that it go Every nigga can't be
to get with it time to go and get it 8ways we represent it all my noggins is demented Better watch them cars that's tinted you don't want to be up in
