Lyrics:
afford you; take a cab to funeral
Faster, faster, faster, faster, faster, faster
I'm late, I'm late
The hands I'm my clock are starting to shake
You
my weed stash
Dominican shit, shit, I got it from fans
Yo, the stone is in my chain, so I call it the cab
(Diamonds in my damn chain)
(Diamonds
the subway, cab, the runway
Ski masks and gunplay my past at a young age
The illest city on the planet
Towers came down, Wall Street barely standin'
We Crook
"Hey mommy, do you see that man? Hey mommy, I don't understand."
"It's only a zombie, honey, hailing a cab. Just hold my hand and don't look in his
catch your flight
I hail a cab with no idea where home might be
We both believed my chance was gone
But ain't it strange how life goes on
A storm
much stuff, too much stuff
It'll wear you down, carrying around too much stuff
Hundred dollar cab ride, fogged in, can't fly
Greyhound, Amtrak,
the yellow cabs I smoke buddha out deliveries
I'm just as high as the fuckin' friendly skies
When I'm, open, you can't even see my chinky eyes
'Cause
Three in the morning and I gotta be someplace,
I don't remember where
friends try to make me stay, or call me a cab home,
I grab my keys
looks like we got us a convoy
Was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth pullin' logs
Cab-over Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy
Buyer, my supplier was a Gypsy cab driver
That's when I realized I need to find a new hustle
Living in the jungle the guitar became my muscle
I strive
you love me
'Cause you know I'll only kick you out the door
Yea I'll pay your cab fare home
You can even use my best cologne
Just don't be here in
had a good time late last night
I didn´t think it would ever end
I walked home in a broad day light
Couldn´t get a cab at half past five
One
niggas smoke zads
Mi nigga be catching bodies
Ya niggas be catchin' cabs
I wont play no games wit' chu pussy niggas
I fuck round pull dat thang
Soaking up the acid rain
Underneath the taxi cabs
I hear the streets cry out in vain
a chill
When the lights of a big semi topped the hill
Lord, I sure was glad to hear them air brakes come on
And I climbed in that cab, where I knew it'd
conversations were so loaded, innuendo flying
Now what can we say?
Have a nice day
Looks like rain today
Now I'm in a cab, heading back to my apartment
And she just wouldn't take it this time
The bartender said she had had enough
That he'd call a cab to take her somewhere
But she wasn't a stranger
of the cab of my truck
Up where the city lights came can't but get, get outshines
By the blue jeans and brown eyes I pull in closer
Yeah, this night's far
babe
Say you're 'bout to catch a cab over to my place
See you in five, but, baby, this time
Stay downtown
Keep moving your heels on the floor
Let
better
To let this night end
So
I just called a cab
Outside its starting to rain
I got my heals in my hand
Oh I'm ready for the walk of shame
It
I wish I woulda met you anywhere but where I did
Some ol' high rise town that I won't ever go again
Wish we woulda rolled around in some old cab
Baby, oh, baby
Tell the man at the ticket stand
That you've changed your mind
Let me run on out and tell the cab
To keep his meter flying
'Cause if
he'll be in a bag with ya
I'm seein' a bad picture of bein' a cab skipper
Broke as f*** waitin' for Satan to come and get ya
Keep ya clique tight, know
in the winter of '78.
You couldn't catch a cab down on State and Lake.
Now, you know that's bad 'cause, that's right in the heart of town.
And it
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