drive Driven to the margin of error Driven to the edge of control Driven to the margin of terror Driven to the edge of a deep, dark hole Driven in, driven
TURN TO DRIVE Driven to the margin of error Driven to the edge of control Driven to the margin of terror Driven to the edge of a deep, dark hole Driven
Übersetzung: Rush. Getrieben.
You're my James Dean You make me feel like I'm seventeen You drive too fast, you smoke too much But that don't mean a thing 'Cause I'm addicted to the rush
for niggas creepin I'm on my game ready to be releasin and rearrange Ya fuckin brain Carry and shoot that old 50 plus Out the clip these bullets rush,
town, a boy is waiting, With firey eyes and dreams no one could steal. She drives on through the night, anticipating, 'Cause he makes her feel the way she used to feel. She rushes
: This boy he's a midnight driver High roller and a soul survivor She tried to send him on his way He say, hey, I wanna stay If you don't mind I'm hanging
to lie Just keep going faster babe faster babe why I'm on your side Just keep going faster babe faster bye bye [Verse 2] You wanna feel that rush You
's clear Just some busta a*s bastards allergic to cash this year Makaveli for the Mob, M-O-B Killin bustaz is my motherf**kin job, him or me Lyrically fatally driven
'll get ya I work that murk that just the way ya like it baby Turn a quickie into an all nighter maybe Your sex drive it match my sex drive Then we
and i told yuh twice that i am the girls dem sugar now the girls dem attack me and di girls ddem a rush mi because dem a drive in a bimmer a di girls
Gimmie Gimmie Gimmie Gimmie Gimmie Gimmie [Verse 1:] Me ah pum pum gaad me nuh sky god me nuh ground god me love gaad cah mi love pussy bad God mek woman, woman drive
