Lyrics:
stand fo' (Aye!)
[Chorus] + (Killa's Ad-Libs)
They know who it is nigga..
Run it!
[Killa]
I got tha diamonds pressin up against the woodgrain wheel
was than that he told Noah to build the ark
Who built the ark, Noah
Who built the ark, Noah
Who built the ark, Noah, Noah
Noah built that ark
the profit gain
Tiny baby grows
Mother, who's your man
Is he doing what he can
To make a proper home, home
By overturning other stones, stones
Father,
gloomy for all of that.
The wheel of destiny is turning
round and round,
Time passes fast as if it's going to destroy us,
Who knows who can cure our
ready to go there
And I can't i can't explain the way I feel
When I'm behind the wheel
(Still ridin' dirty) ohh oh oh
I'm still ridin' dirty
"Peep this
here who run shit
I've seen the game
I don't want the fame
And on my life tryna get them numbers
On the m way doing up speed
And the the front wheel
hear it in my mind
If I don't write now then I'm wasting time
Gotta decide I can't walk on by
Take it by the wheel & hold on tight
Was the road who made
on Daytons and lowriders
And three-wheel motion, bumpin Tha Eastsidaz
I love Cali-for-ni-ay, on a hot day
Where the green is wetter, and the head is even
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
Yeah I'm drunk, I'm
I'd be lying if I didn't say
Fortunes wheel's just for show
In this brutal turning
Nothing changes the slow grind away
Fancy language dies
way better than my mom told me
Try to keep my head down when the fog roll in
Glock 9 by my side, I ain't goin' out
Sun go down, shit go down, bitch
Stay
to the side
You put me together while they just divide cuz they look at appearance
You see what's inside I crescendo my voice Cuz your right by my side
Who
sitting by the trailer
Dropped by a sailor
You wanna scream but you don't dare
Because of the miserable clown
Who's sitting there run, run little kid
He's
on
I rather put in the work by my self by my lonely
Bet on my self all in if you ask me
I'm done sitting in the back seat
Take the wheel turn up we just
momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by
while I drive, just take the wheel
For me, bae, take the wheel for me, bae, shoot this Bitch while I drive, just take the wheel
For me, bae, take
Laredo
Don't let her go
Just take her by the heart
And let the wheels turn slow
Whoa-oh Laredo,
You're my only hope
So get her back to the day we met
shey na turn by turn
My time must come
Everybody go call my phone
Ehh eh eh
Who dey breathe
Who dey breathe
E don choke
Who dey breathe
Who dey breathe
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
My wheels cause a fortune, bitch I'm scorching
Seen some niggas who love to talk shit
Reach for my thing and my tough compartment
Dipnap the use it,
the fuck up and play The
Joker's
Wild!
(Woo Hoo!)
Everybody smile!
Guess who's back on your underground dial! (who?)
It's the game show host
And lost as often as she failed to win
And it's only time will tell and time alone
What is meant by all is skin and bone
Who will ride off
will)
Hear our fainted cry
(He will)
Answer by and by
(When you)
Feel a little prayer wheel turning
(And you)
Will know a little fire is burnin'
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
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