diamond tester on it. He don't want it! [gunshot] - I'll run up on his shadow hit him proper [Tarzan shouts] He bout real as a 4 dollar bill - "Carol
2] So let's keep it, real, All in't together, "free chill!" Tell the stewardess to throw a movie, on the reel. Heat up my kosher meal, exchange my dollar
found it right away You found it right away [Chorus] It's a taxi ride kinda night in the city Mr. driver man can you get me there Well, it's a taxi ride
Elkins & Tobert Field) There's a morning train Heading for New Orleans Carrying business men and week day shoppers I have sixteen bucks and a dollar
got Till it?s gone They paved paradise And put up a parking lot They took all the trees And put them in a tree museum And they charged the people A dollar
ve got Till it's gone They paved paradise And put up a parking lot They took all the trees Put 'em in a tree museum And they charged the people A dollar
And that's alright tell me Going to a go go, everybody Going to a go go It doesn't matter if you're black It doesn't matter if you're white Take a dollar
are on the stroll in a search of "LIKE NEW," "NEW PAINT," decent factory air and AM-FM dreams and the piss yellow gypsy cabs stacked up in the taxi zones
s gon' continue to be... Haaaaaa... none of you girls can ride fo free Rides wit me no that's a damn shame... That's how it is a damn shame, dollar up
La jena si e svegliata, e a mezzanotte va... a caccia di umoristi lungo i boulevard la strada e umida di stelle... e allora cosa fai? Baby doll, t'accompagno
got till it's gone They paved paradise and put up a parking lot They took all the trees, and put em in a tree museum And they charged the people a dollar
this I didn't come here and I ain't leavin' If you wanna pucker up, I got just the place for you to kiss Well, I spent my dollar and drank up my last
(feat. Trina) [Beyonce:] You must not kno bout me You must not kno bout me [Trina:] Ughh taxi come pick this nigga up; a used condom in his truck
stilts as mouths wilt and turn blinded to girls' eyes Fate's hands have holes, we hold hope by the collar color red the closed eyes shut tight on the dollar
hair And dirt on her face And she says "One of these days I'll do something right" As the light bounces around in her eyes Chorus And I may be a voodoo doll
it out of my head, I'm out here instead Don't leave me lonely, lonely so long Don't leave me lonely, lonely so long The back of a taxi Thought I
Oh sittin in the Taxi rank in Park Lane in comes a trendy geazer with no brain, and staring at a punk who was a good mate, I said lets make a move but