You're the one that got away One day, you'll be back and you will say Nobody compares to you I countdown even though I know now I'll always be chasing you
Traduzione: Il City Drive. Chasing You.
is empty Everyone's gone someplace I pick you up and in the trunk I've packed A cooler and a two day suitcase 'Cause there's a place we like to drive
of loving just 1 I'm checking you out, you're all alone No one is clocking you, but I'm scoping you Staring right thru you, staring into you Your beauty
to go and win this paper chase I've been watching you man I'm proud of you man You're growing up to be the best man that you possibly can I know you
class in session I'm here to teach you a lesson like KRS'n "Criminal, Minded, you've been blinded" Lookin for a nigga like Sig', you won't find it I'm a dinosaur~! You
of mine Don't be a stranger, come over some time I got coke if you do lines, you get a robe at the drive If you hear the engine knockin just pull over
chasing on my mic Or have you stressin like that pussy You beggin for youse a bitch ass idiot Out numbered in the class of scholors, you fuckin rap
that Paul You know down south them boys like ridin' higher than Big Foot And if you slippin' with your twinkys you gone get yours took Some folks say you shouldn't even drive
Lunchable .45 be crushin you when the bullets be touchin you Paul bearers'll carry you to the cemetary where your momma gon' bury you Black suit be fittin you
moving out to South Dakota And I'll see you out in South Dakota, yeah I'll see you out to South Dakota Just let me drive away Instead of chasing all
In a taxi chasing for the sun, All around us strangers everyone, With no hope for what they hope for, We could drive all of our tears away. Oh oh ho
big blue Feel nothing I've felt before I'm alone CHORUS: So I'll shake some hands Chase that calling star I'm gonna drive so fast I can only drive so
face been revealed, game got real Radio been gassin niggaz, my imposters scream they ill I'm the inventor, '86 rhymin at the center Debut '93 LP told you
been revealed, game got real Radio been gassin niggaz, my imposters scream they ill I'm the inventor, '86 rhymin at the center Debut '93 LP told you
little piggy is a mother fuckin dick He lays down his rules and reads you your rights In that funny lookin car with the little blinkin lights I drive
is empty Everyone's gone someplace I pick you up and in the trunk I've packed A cooler and a two-day suitcase Cause there's a place we like to drive Way
