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Drivin' in my Saab
On my way to Ireland
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
Drivin' with my friends
On my way to Ireland
It's been
pain, 
He was laughing instead

7,8, 9, 10, 11 P.M.
He's bumpin' to the beat without a single friend
Solo on the floor and it just don't stop until
the old Chuck Berry's - 78's and all
I sat by my record player
Playing every note they played
I watched them all on TV
Making every move they made
you are 30, better get a job
You will buy a house, you will buy a Saab
Get up in the morning, you will feel like dyin'
As the years go rollin' by, you
your hands in the air,
It's a stick-up" and put the gun to his head
And said, "Make another move and you're dead"
Now Stan had to make is choice
He
Honey let me lead you by the hand
Find a lap or find a chair
You can park it anywhere
Just don't rest your cheeks against my man

I said "Don't sit
When the joy had left your body
And you were locked in to your own thoughts
You used to love to sit by the water
And watch it lapping on the rocks
your work now.
And leave the drivin' to us.

And we'll be watching you,
And everything you do.
And you can do your part
By watchin' others too.
And we'll be watching you
No matter what you do
And you can do your part
By watchin' others too

Grandpa put down the paper
Staring in disbelief
Jed
purchased for (Action Bronson)?"
“You know- You know, Ed, you just gotta get your mind out of the gutter
You know, you, you just gotta start thinking
by the beach, got bank roll
Got a bitch who got booty-cheeks, good neck though
Hold up, hol' up, hol' up, this game we play, you can't control us
Hol'
with me
Smile on your face, but I really know you hatin’ me
I know you mad, cause I’m sick, and it’s plain to see, it’s me

Ride the Harley into
're on the beach, playin cards 
Thinkin about, pickin up a convertible Saab 
As the sun sets, you all jet inside of the ride 
But your mentality flips, cause you
sprayed with the Uz
Just like mountain you're paying me dues
Murdering crews
By the twos and the fews

--(J.Nitty) "Watch your jewels
Pretty Tone's
[Little Ceas]
How you figure that your team can affect my cream
Gold and platinum. Black since I stepped on the scene
Kn, I mean, peep the scene,
Thinkin' about pickin' up a convertible Saab
As the sun sets, you all jet inside of the ride
But your mentality flips 'cause you gotta get back
When you're far away from home
When you're blue and all alone
There's an old friend, a real friend
Who loves and misses you

When you're down to your
more than fantasy
Take my hand, follow me
Oh, you've got a brand new friend for your life

You can win if you want
If you want it you will win
Oh,
to the Gz

How many hoes in your motherfucking group
Want to take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille
Chill, as I take you on a trip
Where them niggas ride,
So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy
I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S oh yes, I'm
poutine
Matter of fact, couple raps will make a coupe lean
While you see me in the shorts all weather
Whether Puerto rica bitches chilling
one
Biters around, check out the sound
In town, to the rhythm that we give 'em
In fact you lack
(Ultramagnetic) skills
'Cause your record's no
always by your side

And He'll never, ever let you down
He's a friend of mine, mine, mine
Mine, mine, mine
Yes He is

A friend, a friend, a friend
So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy
I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S oh yes, I'm
[Chorus]

[Verse Two]
How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group
Want to take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille
Chill, as I take you on a trip
Where them