Independently whole Waiting for the signs, whole [home] Reaching for the farside show Whole Dancing for the moon Dancing for the light Whole Pushing for the mind drive
Traduzione: Sì. Mind Drive.
all classy Like a model in a picture I stare into your eyes I tell you to leave, yes but I pay you to fly I barley can breath, yes you bare in the skies
having fun. im self-consious holding this loaded gun. theyre not cooperating maybe we should leave for $67. you shot him in the head, drive fast now, yes drive
(Somebody say ho-oh...) (Say ho-oh-oh....) [Aceyalone - talking] Yesss man But im not a motherfuckin' yes man Yeah you know how it goes down You just
"And now the buffoon's date at the drive-in with the school's valedictorian." Valedictorian: "I really appreciate you're asking me out. Most people
(Is night shift okay with you? Yes. Hey, well you got yourself a job, homey.) Graveyard shift ain't never dead. We got to work when people go to bed
Hey lady, yes I've been watching you with your sweet and Sexy ways I know you're checking me too and I noticed that Certain look in your eyes, says to
hell- But i don't care- I've come a long way I've come a long way I've come a long way since sunday- Girl, get runnin- Take a drive where your mind
hope that when this fish is gone I'll see you when your clothes on take your car, yes we will, we'll take your car and drive it Take it to a motel, and
the club You were dancing with somebody So close so tight You were killing me so slowly My friends were telling me what you're doing Can drive a man
new suits hang off the hanger It's like it's clear as crystal, it's referee official The homey said he liked the sound he hear when bullets whistle I drive
She came inside and said, ?My head really hurts and it keeps getting worse. Do you have any asperin?? I replied no, but in my mind I meant ?Yes?, but
bitch jammed up with Stone (Then what?) Wayne and Turk did the bitch when we left her alone Then the sharks, nigga (Sharks?) Yes, the sharks, nigga (Yes
I was your girl friend (ahh) I wouldn't mind gettin' crazy baby It could be yours if I was your lady If I was your lady baby, I could drive you crazy
Gonna teach you how to make sense, while i make my rent If you can reach the fence, without kickin' a landmine You get a piece of my mind, and the number
[Chorus] This is a lyrical drive-by So hit the ground, don't make a sound And watch the truth fly Bullets of truth you know they're leaving big holes
