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useless 
Let me grab the wheel and I will ride it til it won't go 
Where we going who knows 

If they can hear us through these walls
I wonder what they'd

touch
Cause you took too much
Cause I feel I've lost my focus
Yeah its you who blurred the lines
I've a fear I've lost direction
But you had the wheel

bricks
Amongst friends
It's hard to know who
Wants the team to win
Niggas hold jealousy deep within
Envy keeping secrets in
But that's how
The wheel

sou dare no kokoro ni te wo nobashite nureru sube mo
(Who you wanna be, who you wanna be,
what you wanna see, what you wanna see)
shira nakatta futari

As soon as rumors hit the room that I'm the dude who spits
Fuck a side bitch I need a guy to be my side kick
And while we on the topic I'm kicking with my

to war
Well, I used to understand, now I can't say for sure
No, I can't

I got one wheel turnin', got one that's off the track
Yeah, I got one wheel

to war
Well, I used to understand, now I can't say for sure
No, I can't

I got one wheel turnin', got one that's off the track
Yeah, I got one wheel

the wheels pop off, no movie ticket, go pop that corn
Watch your mouth or speak with your chest
miss my white friends, they don't get me vex
Hold up, who's

to get very far I know
But somebody cares
There's always someone, somewhere, you should know by now
Always somebody who cares it's happening day in, day

Imma keep on runnin' up the count until I Blow em out
Boy yo bread a candle in the wind, you keep on blowin' out
Imma ride these wheels until

who lyrically left his
Bestest message just to find me

As I grip this taunting steering wheel
You make me kneel as I try to feel
Your presence behind

Silence him heart quick
When the bullet them start shift
Shorty pull off quick and
She handle the wheel sick
Some boy think a name brand badness
Them

shit look so pressure 
Bikelyfe run the city nigga did you get the message 
Racing the highway just to see who bike the fastest
Ya Spend the block

hated
You're just looking to unpack
If you don't know who you are
You'll never know what's real
Your foot's on the gas but you're not behind the wheel

Imma keep on runnin up the count until I Blow em out
Boy yo bread a candle in the wind, you keep on blowin out
Imma ride these wheels until

stop and the lights would quit blinking
or the booths where the men who talked through their noses

Would seal them selves tight , like a rose when it

Lord, Mr. Ford

Jerry Reed

The Hits of Jerry Reed

1978

Well, if you're one of the millions who own one of them gas-drinking, piston-clinking, air-polluting, smoke-belching, four-wheeled buggies from

Don't you know? Girl, you're cold
I'm about to lose control
You know we're tied by souls (tied by souls)
More than worth your weight in gold, gold

Hiatus

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

more
Believe my own nonsense I can't lie no more
Soul's dead, breathless I can't sigh no more
Wheel's already fell off, I can't ride no more
I guess

was seen as "acting", as being the "boy who cried 'wolf'", the wolves here being you know who
When I would cut, to release the tension caused by my

wheel
Rats in a rat race, why, I'll never know
But I live with nine things
Love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness,
Faithfulness, gentleness,

when you need to be poppin'
Bust a u-turn on 3 wheels by the cops and
Damn if feels good to be triflin', you know what i'm sayin' cuz?
Who got

horse stall
Your echelons and your excellence
The feasts you feed spare no expense
You turned away all those who seek
You prayed your prayer but don't let

(Yeah)
Move along, I'm on the road
Taking the wheel while I'm in control
Switching lanes, straight out the box
Seasoning your ears, taking all the spots