, car, car, car, car, car Let's get behind the wheel, we'll go driving To the mountains, to the rooftops We can take it nice and slow, I'll be driving
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Übersetzung: Müll. Driving Lesson.
Car, car, car Car, car, car Let's get behind the wheel We'll go driving To the mountains To the rooftops We can take it nice and slow I'll be driving
the microwave After that, It was straight to the 40 ouncers Slappin teachers, and jackin off in front of my counselors Class clown freshman, dressed like Les Nessman Fuck the next lesson
You"] [Intro: Nas & (Ron Isley)] Good Morning, Yea (Yea, well, well Yea) [Verse 1: Nas] Good morning the same old jerks goin' to work Garbage man pick
Ya whole style is undressin' Try to hide yaself behind the R&B section And got spotted, fuckin' with them fake artists who make garbage Now ya like a
: Any of your actions has it's own repercussions The car you drive, the food you eat, the garbage you throw on the street The consequences of your selfish
After that, it was straight to the 40 ouncers Slappin' teachers, and jackin' off in front of my counselors Class clown freshman, dressed like Les Nessman Fuck the next lesson
garter Energized like phones that just came off the charger I introduced myself to gain yardage 'Cuz anything less then smooth, would of been straight up garbage
? And who would clean the sewers? Who'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix
the slick walking talking rhyming dictionary Give me a mob Let me champ one Steadily handsome Black and like temper tantrums Spitting like automatic handguns Can't run Your style is more garbage
garter Energized like phones that just came off the CHARGER I introduced myself to gain yardage 'cause anything less then smooth, would of been straight up garbage
, to keep it is the hard shit U need some lessons to move on up like the jefferson's Some aim teks to get respect, where rolex' Drive a phat lex around
running after you? And who would clean the sewers? Who'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who'd drive the fire
care what you say nigga, you're a nigga lover The relative radiance of the rhyme makes it shine Increase the star wattage with longer cycle time How's my driving
