Where you going? Do you even care? Driven to distraction Drives you to despair You just spin your wheels That your confidence conceals I recognize the
Übersetzung: Alle. Auto-Wrack.
Where you going? Do you even care? Driven to distraction Drives you to despair You just spin your wheels I recognize the panic That your confidence conceals
] Ugh, niggas on the d-l casin me out Truckin my jewels, feelin for the tools When they come they gots to come correct Because they know I catch wreck
: [Rampage] Drop it Uh, ladies and gentlemen Chorus: Y'all siga siga sing it x6 (Flipmode is da squad) It's the Ramp auto nigga you've been waiting
Without cause people disapear right before my eyes. Did they speak the truth or were their words disposable. My heart is bleeding you've caused me so
Those tire tracks Zigzag your torso like a Devil's self portrait The car accident, the skin graft treatment, the flower baskets The wincing relatives...
wants to watch you drown He's a rockin' wrecker, he's a rocking man He's a rockin' wrecker, he's a rocking man He's a rockin' wrecker, he's a wrecking
smile Ugh, niggas on the D-l casin' me out Truckin' my jewels, feelin' for the tools When they come they gots to come correct Because they know I catch wreck
ours He got to go, he from your hood, handle it Poe Say no mo', I'm out the do' Went back to the spot to grab the guns Semi auto check, AK 40 check,
cuz of da dro,but if it aint,im call my autobile,i be gettin nothin but love cuz i be smokin da bud,its lookin like its from a high time auto particles
in clubs Been in the hands of mad thugs They feed me when they load me with mad slugs Seventeen precisely, one in my head They call me Desert Eagle, semi auto
I have to say maybe sun will rocking untill tomorrow I got the right one like ray charles follow swollow punk pass the bottle cause I get wrecked like if I crashed my auto
that I doubt, smack 'em in the mouth Throw 'em in the yoke, then I knock 'em out No doubt, Freddie Foxxx files twenty shot auto glock Benny blind Puerto
the E, try harder, don't bother Prince Poetry, the man not a myth I'm not the type that you can walk up and eff with Don't sleep, just peep the whole damn concept I'm out to wreck
sing it Y'all siga siga sing it Y'all siga siga sing it Y'all siga siga sing it Y'all siga siga sing it (Flipmode is da squad) It's the ramp auto nigga
He grew up in a one horse town, wasn't much to do since all the bars had closed down. He'd stare up to the stars sometimes when no one was around, and
the dead Malevolent monsters of the underworld Menacing and grim Buried with the dead They dwell in the grave mound The grim wrecker appears Like a