Woorden:
Disco Crash

the news you're back in town You're looking for a good time You're still hangin' 'round You're going down out of control You're on a crash drive, baby Crash

In the plastic sack, when she crash the 'llac punk bitch [Incomprehensible] They tryin' to give the rap game to some real punks It's just like when disco

Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure My clan a make me rhyme like d. banner under pressure No surprise, double disc touched five

though I burn baby burn like disco inferno Old school, new school, need to learn though I burn baby burn like disco inferno Old school, new school, need to learn though I burn baby burn like disco

She turned the night light on and blew him a kiss He stared back through his green Crayola eyes She traced his likeness from off the back of a disc Next

've got no car and I got no money I asked you to dance at the disco but you said no The whole world was watching and laughing On the day that I crashed

Allie woke up 8 A.M. Graduation day Got into a car Crashed along the way And we arrived late to the wake Stole the urn while they looked away And drove

clique We got 'em all, even moms at the store buyin' No Limit discs Money don't make me, I make money Niggas get high and die 'cause they be stuntin' like some crash

clique We got 'em all, even moms at the store buyin' No Limit discs Money don't make me, I make money Niggas get high and die 'cause they be stuntin' like some crash