: Cruisin' down the center of a two way street Wond'rin' who is really in the driver's seat Mindin' my bus'ness along comes big brother Says, "Son
slingin? weight None of that'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
gettin mo' (gettin mo') and never your feelings, he's chasin millions fo' sho' Uh oh (uh oh), now you bout to have his baby? (dayamn) Another wild-a*s ni**a that's gon' drive
to get me to hold on, It?s golden now, Why would I slow down? I can do anything, anything, anything I want, anything, anything, anything I want, anything, anything, anything I want, It?s
a loss I'm cheap like the Chinese man with duck sauce This Tony homey, I walk around with a big chrome 9 L's will hit ya passenger, hit ya driver G-Unit
and we's gonna have us a good old time cruising up and down the street my brother's driveway in the backseat [chorus] backseat seat seat seat in my older
on the heat. The windows started bubblin'; I was laughin' in my seat. We couldn't even see through the bubble holes. Got out the car- took the bus home. He's
so paid [Verse 2:] I am the boss it only takes one call For a driver to hit you up and drop you off that's all Guess what I won't be taking that fall
sittin' in my right seat Buckle up, I'll take you through the five speeds Wind it up, or I can slow it way down In the woods or right uptown [Chorus] [Bridge:] Big 35's
ride But I was high on a mountain When daddy let me drive When daddy let me drive Oh he let me drive Daddy let me drive It's just an old plywood boat
to mama [Verse 1: Beyonce] For some strange reason (huh) You done pleasin me like it's ok (Oh oh ooooh) Like a perm that's been left too long It's
started." Well, I seen a Cadillac window uptown And there was nobody aroun', I got into the driver's seat And I drove 42nd Street In my Cadillac. Good car to drive
: A long slow drive down an old dirt road You've got your hand out the window, listenin' to the radio That's where I wanna be On an old park bench in
's only if you have to So you want to be the big time Some people have to drag you down There's no living in the back seat If you're gonna drive
ca pourrais marcher entre nous (Refrain) He said your accent drives me crazy Said I'm liking what you say and how you're saying it baby Jump in the front seat Let's
: You follow the footsteps Echoes leading down the hall To a room, there's music playing Tiny bells with moving parts Here the shadows make things ugly
folks say it's too big And uses too much gas Some folks say it's too old And that it goes too fast But my love is bigger than a Honda It's bigger than
sister's in the front seat with an ice cream cone My ma's in the black seat sittin' all alone As my pa steers her slow out of the lot For a test drive