to talk. Red roses and diamond rings could never take my savior?s love. When your forty hours this week are through, and there?s no one to drive you
1-2-3-4 Wimpy drives through Harlem. Watch him; there he goes. Wimpy drives through Harlem. Passing down the road oh way oh. Yeah, Wimpy drives through
invitation list And wrote 'enemies' across the top of it Then I asked you To go on a short drive with me So I could point out Some more of our enemies Drive
list And wrote 'enemies' across the top of it Then I asked you To go on a short drive with me So I could point out Some more of our enemies Drive with
Traduzione: Smog. Breve tragitto in auto.
: 1-2-3-4 Wimpy drives through Harlem. Watch him; there he goes. Wimpy drives through Harlem. Passing down the road oh way oh. Yeah, Wimpy drives through
excess, Your breath grows short and weak, Down on the ground, You take ten trains to the next town, You're travelling interplanetary, You're travelling interplanetary You drive
's the grass is greener. Have you seen it though my eye's. Cause through my eye's. Stars are burning brighter. So bright we can't ignore. We're hypnotized drive
a bank account, so I can stack some g's And have nice things like Cutlass on d's Fresh candy paint, kickin it live And hit them switches before I'm old enough to drive
I Ment I'll Drive Ya To The Mall I Wanna Keep In Touch U Kno I'll Hardy Ever Call I'm Doing Big THings But I'm Act Like My Money Short U Looking Good
ain't never been arrested for nothing domestic But I ain't gon' lie I'll punch a bitch in the eye Look, don't play games with me baby The temptation, the wait, is driving
need a pimp Girl you know you drive me crazy (drive me crazy) You should be here wit me bitch (ew, ew, girl) Girl you know you drive me crazy Bitch, (
my head startin to spin Don't wanna upchuck Open a window, I need some wind Now I'm on the floor Nigga, leave me alone You don't need no more Too drunk to drive
greetings ok i'll make this short we in the house we got Mikah 9 Abstract Rude Peace Vic Hop Fat Jack and myself Aceyalone we come for the glory of
is a little bit prouder, play the radio just a little bit louder. DJ playin'? that midnight mix. Dance contest on isle number 6. Bumpin' that old school 2-short
gangsta Keep boppin' Like back when a nigga was clockin' See nowadays seems like everybody wanna be killas Gorillaz gettin' high off their weed and liquor You die quicker Paramedics drive
a quiet monastery For you they wear whatever you want them to as long as it is short They count to ten when you tell them how to drive And when they're
little things Aw it's the little things It's just the little things Yeah it's the little things That drive me wild I'm like a mad dog I'm on a short
