me dig 'em up So they could stand side by side again and live it up This might be the last time you hear me biggin 'em up With suicidal thoughts bangin me
at me Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon You fell off, off, they musta bumped your wagon You musta
it up at me Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon You fell off, off, they musta bumped your wagon
Inside Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly Numba 1 don't tangle and twisle When it come to these cars my hands are faithful The Gucci with the matching interior 3 wheel
When you're in your teens Your dreams revolve around four spinning wheels We worked nights on end 'til it was new again And as he sat behind the wheel
and bend and crack And before you can count from one to ten Do it all over again but this time behind yer back My friend The ones that wheel and deal
up at me Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon You fell off, off, they musta bumped your wagon You
the Inside Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly Numba 1 don't tangle and twisle When it come to these cars my hands are faithful The Gucci with the matching interior 3 wheel
middle Off the wagon, under the wheel again All are nothing - never could do just a little Never could leave it alone Hard living be the death of me Yes, lead me
the middle off the wagon, under the wheel again all or nothing - never could do just a little never could leave it alone hard living be the death of me lead me
Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so fly Number one don't tangle and twisle When it come to these cars I am that Fella Gucci with the matching interior Three wheel