How could you cross your fine line? A silly driver, kinda off the wall You keep it cool when it's t-t-tight Eyes wide open when you start to fall You
Übersetzung: The Cars. Night Spots.
little bit of everything Heard the la, learned the la, on how to hit the spot, ding, ding, ding And if the price is right, I mean the night is right,
to me right by my side where u suppose to be they start to notice u when they notice me and u can have it all free of charge I know u like europen cars
you right in the eyes and yell ya "we don't know who did it" Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the police The feins up all night and the neighbours
s yo? life that ten in the brown For XL six or seven fo? pound Suede seats is hot but Italian leather is better And with camera's in the mirror nigga cars
downtown 'cause tonight's the night Dressed in my black, wearin' makeup on my face so a nigga can't be seen in the spotlight Stole two cars, and I parked
cars And head off to our favorite spot Down to the river We went to the river My Sophomore year was a carbon copy Of the ones that came before 'Til a night
was twenty-five Speed jive don't want to stay alive When you're twenty-five And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks (unlocked cars) And Freedy's got spots
I got these bitches duckin dick like... (HAHA!) When they see me pull to the spot, we're like... [Chorus] [Verse 3:] We fly to hot spots when New York
Oh, The Grammy Family [John Legend:] La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La On Grammy night call it G.O.O.D. family night Celebrate tonight
the scene live, on Channel Seven Newsflash story, this just in, around eleven Yellow tape scenery, barricaded the block Patrol cars and EMS, all invaded the spot
ninteen fresh out of high school 6 months in the county fast forward 08' ten cars Mounted 3 trucks 3 verts sittin hard tops mane 4 hogs 2 spots... 2
Okay, I'm all about my money bitch Hell Rell, I'm all about my money [Verse 1: Hell Rell] Yo, blow money in large amounts Niggaz hate when these cars
and jewels, quick to flex with tools Pimpin hoes on the block Checkin cash non-stop Crack spots, armor with interior bars No lie, I used to own 'bout 15 cars
Check the technique, nigga Representin for my real niggas out there Fuck all you buster-ass niggas Word [ VERSE 1 ] Saturday night in L.A., time to play
the night Skin tight honeys show me love at first sight Work light krazy legs nonstop body drop My hip hop drop you to your knees in shock Watch for the spot
a switch and high heals Daylight strikes, yo, the hoe was out of sight quick And at night, she's back on the strip for the night shift "Everyone's got
