Übersetzung: Die City Drive. Light Years.
around So get all dressed down And go and hit the town Funny how it always works out You're not the only One who is lonely Everyone knows We're different speeds With light years
on that thang man I know you niggaz out there just don't understand Verse Four: Juvenile I'm a 1999 driver I'm a uptown third ward magnolia T.C. driver
bus puttin' out cigarette butts But me personally playboy I done had bad luck And I'm a always show love to my cut Hit tha club light tha lights up The
poverty Good god I think it's illiteracy Only a machine that makes CHORUS Slave driver your table has turned Catch a fire Your gonna get burned Slave driver
that's fo sho' [The Game:] Ayo Cali Walk with me Yeah that's what got me here The chucks the khaki suits All the swap meet years The six dollar socks
you jus gotta let it out Young angel and young ryan You know what it is, uh [Drake:] Look, I'm the property of october I ain't drive here I got chauferred
Cee, 'nuff of them cats See, this rap shit came at a time that was accurate Twenty-something years later, I mastered it Seen light poles get used for
said "This was town of industry so many years back But black years of drought and fire have left some fierce cracks" He says "You youngins probably don't wanna year
He said "This was town of industry so many years back But black years of drought and fire have left some fierce cracks" He says "You youngins probably don't wanna year
cities never sleep when we're gone The streets call out our name, the lights are hit the same for so long and it's wrong to keep them waiting All year
on my neck my pistols close at hand I'm a self-made monster of the city streets Remotely controlled by hard hip hop beats But just livin' in the city
B-Side, Lakeshore Drive And I'm (and I'm) Chi-Town's finest Where you at? The whole city behind us [Chorus: Kanye West] Where you at? The whole city
hide from the light on the village green when I was seventeen. When I was twenty-one, it was a very good year. It was a very good year for city girl
city, boy Ain't nothing like it (Word up) Yo, remember last year I think We was on tour last year I ain't tryin' to be (Word up) in the city That's what
: f/ Too $hort [T.I.] (Too $hort) Ay shawty (Whussup playa?) Ay, you 'memba dat broad we met back on da road last year, bout '99? (Da one up in NYC?)
d hide from the light on the village green when I was seventeen. When I was twenty-one, it was a very good year. It was a very good year for city girls
