Life's the same, I'm moving in stereo Life's the same, except for my shoes Life's the same, you're shakin' like tremolo Life's the same, it's all inside
life's the same I'm moving in stereo life's the same except for my shoes life's the same you're shakin' like tremolo life's the same it's all inside you
Übersetzung: The Cars. Moving In Stereo.
Übersetzung: New Cars. Moving In Stereo.
Life's the same i'm moving in stereo life's the same except for my shoes life's the same you're shaking like tremolo life's the same it's all inside
you was holdin out Let the streets be the court - and corners hold the trial Fatal not fictitious I rock the cable 86 shit, foreign cars young with crazy
, yeah No, we don't need no sleep, all night we rock that beat So you know what to do, just make it move and make it move, yeah So find a honey that'
lethal There's no cure, for what my pen do neither Bring the fever, y'all niggaz is the rap Justin's While we was gone for a moment, y'all kept the crowd goin' now Move
money machine 'Cause the first one I had don't work no more Had to get me some new cars with new rims and chrome Bars, I'm kinda glad they made stereos
it out Now turn up your radio, EQ the stereo I'm glad that y'all could make it to rock with the Maad Circle And this is a preview, somethin to move to
was holdin' out Let the streets be the court and corners hold the trial Fatal not fictitious I rock the cable eighty-six shit, foreign cars young with
hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come [Hook - 2x's] Move bi**h, get out the way hoe Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe Move bi**h, get
way of the stage (Love, always, shines) Like a stereo sun, ohh ahh aiyy It's like a stereo sun (Love, always, shines) Like a stereo sun (Love, always, shines) It's like a stereo
ya'll ya don't stop A Master Gee am I mellow? It's on you so whatcha gonna do Well like Johnny Carson on the late show A like Frankie Croker in stereo
'cuz we're all social creatures Knock, knock, who is it? We're being paid a visit From notable nobles with visions of white picket fences Foreign cars
in my high tops will make your breathing stop I'm a gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop I'm like Elvis in there, they can't believe he dropped Now I'm moving
we come - here we come hoe - here we come [Hook - 2x's] Move bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe Move bitch, get out the way
hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come [Chorus: Lil Jon and J-Bo] Move bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe Move
