? You can't go on, thinkin' Nothings wrong, but bye, (who's gonna drive you) (who's gonna drive you) Who's gonna drive you home, tonight? (who's gonna drive
Vertaling: Nieuwe auto's. Rijden.
[singing:] You can't love, but I bet ya Yo can't hine yeah [Verse 1:] Here we Gooo The 1st time aroud I left the cars at the house And I put the diamonds
you've done it all When, what used to get you high, don't get you high no more? When you got a lot of cars, don't even drive no more When you're expected
sand and shit When it's said and done you gunna understand this shit Your man talking about Hummers and little cars That only fit in his little house
New York man! I'm from New York! Representin N.Y.C. to the fullest Where New York at? Where New York at? Gats I pull it, heads be duckin when New York
beat it til tomorrow And all I keep telling her is 'Shut up bitch, swallow' Your legs is shaking, I won't hurt you Now you can be the star of that new
are a few of my favorite things New York Sydney (Ladies and gentlemen) Pairs (Wea??d like you to fasten your seat belt now) London (And prepare for take off) New
my homeboy Chris a brand new shop For all those cars on cinder blocks And cousin Charlie, well he thinks it's cool To keep a large mouth bass in his new
miles to Tokyo Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Drive, drive, drive the night away Straight on through to the break of day Drive, drive, drive
Spit that shit to me I would ask you "Have you showered?" You wanna get up in my boat and ride Take pictures wit the kid up in Ocean Drive Go to Castatuas
I?m hot This is why I?m hot Catch me on the block Every other day Another girl another drop 16 bars 24 a pop 40 for a song You can gimme what you got I?m in there driving cars
But I kill a slow jam Oh man, goddamn (Take it all, you need me) YB gang, that's the new thang Brand new chain is straight from Hussein Mo shoes, mo cars
Turn this up a little louder now Turn it up Ladies and gents you're tuned to the sound of Carlos Santana Since supernatural ain't nothin' changed All new
flavored You see I drive one now and drive the other one later Shit, it's the new Fresh Prince and all I'm missing is Jada I got a hard drive, all I'm
got a brand new body bag for you And I got a fresh new kind of attitude I slowly shoot these words like weapons And go insane I watch you drive your
hoe I break a bitch down then I'm off with the dough I'm so hungry, I can't wait to eat I ride brand new shit down the street Life is a game of chess
be on your case You go under, six feet underground You gets no love from the Oaktown I drive my top everyday like a movie star Drive around all night in old towed up cars
