Lyrics:
The odd number wheels.)
Oh, there's 1-3-5-7-9-11...13.....15.......17 wheels on a big rig;
(Sounds like you might have a flat...I don't know.)
(OK, since
the little wasteman
Didn't clock it?
Shut up! Movement DVD! Don't get it twisted
Representer bRAP!
Big up Scorcher, big up Wretch, big up Ghetts
Dun know
the little wheel runs by faith
And the big wheel runs by the grace of God
There's a wheel, there's a wheel
Way in the middle of the air
Ezekiel saw the wheel
Yea
Yo truth
Heavy Phase
Jesus
Yea
Some shit you going through be heavy phases
Heavy phase
Heavy phase
Truth
UH
Look, big deal no training wheels yea
I'm gonna roll you like a wheel, babe
Roll you like a wheel
So get your motor all wound up
I'm gonna roll you like a wheel
We don't get but one
think of his name
There's a big wheel there's a big wheel he's a whole lotta bigger than you
There's a big wheel there's a big wheel he's a whole
Gibson
It's me they love to give the credit to
But me don't mean a thing without you
You make sacrifices every night and day
Never hear the crowd
I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals
I'm just kinda fried, I don't know why
I just popped up eatin breakfast askin why
(Big Moe)
my rims ain't twizzles
But don't get it twisted them is 26's
Y'all ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin' ova ditches
Chrome rims
'Grams, what?
Playin' cards and they bored
Members of gangs, livin' by and dyin' by the sword (wheel it)
Block parties, food stamp debit cards
Your hood
One More Parade
Phil Ochs
Written by Phil Ochs and Bob Gibson
Hup, two, three, four, marchin' down the street
Rollin' of the drums
and grille
Leather seats, stitch and tuck, TV screens and wooded wheels
I'm addicted to this flossin' that why all my rides so awesome
I keep that big 'lac
Those are facts so I don't wanna hear
All this big money shit like
You be hustlin' matter of fact
You say one thing I don't like tonight
I'ma be petty
brother, in the wheel inside the wheel
Mardi Gras Indians chant in the streets at sundown
Spy boy meets spy boy, and big chief meets big chief uptown
They
You may
Dr. Gibson, you may want to look On as well
I know you're quite the rock Digger
Didn't realize I needed your p
Permission, Alistair
And by
rolling up phat
On a big wheel
Little tikes
Homie sit still
While I
Disrespect this track
With a pen and a pad
Jump off my dick
If your on the rag
Stupid
to the island
himmina, humani, see, himina, humini, see,
My DJ go by the name of Jazzy, little chest big tummy
Watch the man rip the wheels and a
It's
(Ohh!) Yeah (let's go!)
I said once upon a time in a city that's mine
There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime
He got
to the island
himmina, humani, see, himina, humini, see,
My DJ go by the name of Jazzy, little chest big tummy
Watch the man rip the wheels and a
It's
a whole bunch of fry deals
I'm just kinda fried, I don't know why
I just popped up eatin breakfast askin why
(Big Moe)
Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah
We talkin big lights big wheels and big rides
We get live Double Dragon do it big time
Comin together forever hot never not
Type to leave ya venue
But she nutted three times then we bashed then I bounced
I reside in Blackhawk in a big fucking house
My community is gated 'cause I don't strike
in my Air Force Ones
I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom (big boy)
There's something about 'em that's dirty, that's why I got
The big wheel keeps on turning
On a simple line, day by day
The earth spins on its axis
One man struggle while another relaxes
There's a hole
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