to the driver. [They are rising, they all rise behind] Just sing your favorite verse out of key, I still think it sounds so good to me. Let it go...
the fire so turn it up. Give me it up till I get enough, and I like it rough yeah. Back to my crib we can go. Up on the highway a hundred or more. Layina
Started my day in the morning Looking outside at the sun Open my bedroom window But I can't see anyone Honey go down on the highway Honey slow down to
to progress Is through elimination Got's to go, yeah, got to go The Bo$$, no loss At whatever the cost Elimination Got's to go, yeah, got to go Time
t step on a crack if you love your mother You phone me from the highway You said you'd be here friday I was waiting in the driveway All my friends have left me To go
stoned I'm sleeping all by myself down in Corpus Think I'll find myself a bottle So I can drink my ass back home All right, all right, go on and live
my ass back home Alright, alright Go on and live your life tonight I'm fine man I'm doin' alright Never needed you to be a part of my life When you'
off my hands Do me a favor Nothin' wasted Just finger fucked And busted up All at once I?m so lost out on the highway With no direction left to go
to drive Everywhere that we go She's got a four-lane highway Running through the middle of my soul I think she knows the way to my heart (She does)
like I hate this Why can't you face this? Who said that we were over? You call it closure But you don't even know her Pulling me closer All my friends
go down outside, you're so perfect in pink. Black bracelet, I could never forget so let's drink up tonight. You say, you say it, it's running through my
the hallway sayin' "Sing for me singer", it's [Chorus] [U-God] It's 2002 and my, gun is a laser My, mind is my castle and my, tongue is a razor Renegade favor
we are about to set it Forget it, I thought you knew The Apollo is where I had to go with my crew From BMW's to my daddy's Cadillac He had the sunroof
Fat Pat, breaking all haters hats Where they at where they at, 'fore I pull out my gat Looking good it's understood, flossing for my hood Taking pride in my
to me 'Cause nowadays the Good Times, Lord Ain't What They Used to Be And nowadays I dream of an old cane pole My baby's sweet tea and my favorite fishin
me borrow I don't think I can wait until tomorrow, fuck these vatos [Chorus x2] I drive thirty down the highway I got hydraulic fluid leaking down my
hips go stop i don't think nobody knows. This girl's a hot tumuli the way she move her body. Make a g wanna do her on this off pay like my favorite hobby
off my hands, do me a favor Nothin wasted Just fingerfucked and busted up all at once I?m so lost out on the highway With no direction left to go Everyday