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Capítulo 8

TAYLOR VISITA
UM MUNDO ESPECIAL

Taylor acordou bem cedo na manhã seguinte. “Todos ainda
estão dormindo”, pensou. “Não quero

Yeah
Purps on the beat, Purps on the beat
From Cali to New Orleans
And back

The tires won't slide if the motor ain't hot
Come through, leave

DJ Motor Mane checking in
E dan on 'em
You already know how we get down
This has been brought to you
By Wiz Khalifa Raw Papers
Taylor Gang grinders

I was anonymous
Living in Los Angeles
Looking for a merry-go-round
Or a perfect kiss
Why'd you have to go all Elizabeth Taylor on me
Standing

Cusenier elexir

Calor de Rio Janeiro, Viejo en Saveiro
Ponche y oye a Roger Taylor

Taxi Driver
Smoking por el aire, 
Dancing por el baile
El motor de

widawt dem yeh
Tomorrow tomorrow I go make am yeh
And I go buy motor private jet yeh
Everyday we geng geng beng beng beng beng beng beng yeh
Everyday we do

3 am, mustang speedin'
Two lovers, headed for a dead end
Too fast, hold tight
He laughs does motor moves
Runnin' through the red lights!
Hollerin'

G as fuck
Polo socks match my polo hat
She leave once it's a known fact
That she ain't coming back
Now Taylor Gang that

And ain't shit change,

Remember You

Wiz Khalifa

O.N.I.F.C.

2012

You's a fan of a player
I'm the man, you's a hater
And I only smoke papers
That's how you tell them Taylors
Nigga listen
Break it down, rolling weed

the vision
I'm 20/20 and my eyes lower than theirs
I ride slower, supersize motor when you pull up they outside of the crib
You outsiders, we in, we

coming
Hop out that Impala, left the motor running
Them my lil homies front that store
They ain't gone touch it
Spitta where you goin', finna meet

What up though this is big Snoop Dogg
Hanging out with DJ Motor Mane
You understand me?
Hit 'em with some of that G shit
(La musica de Harry Fraud)

Get Up Get Down

Coolio

Gangsta's Paradise

1995

pullin' rank 

I rev like a motor float ON like a boat to 
kick a style like Tical from here to North Dakota 
The ambassador of funk with amps in

feel like I'm Lawrence Taylor
Draco hit you like it's Sean Taylor
Everything hittin' ain't no grazing
Before I eat her pussy I say my grace
Don't get

teach her how that chrome work
That snitch shit ain't sober, I rep the D no motor
That recipe all over me, don't need no baking soda
West up or best luck,

boys on stakeout
No hard heels just chuck taylors
In case I might break up
Right now is drought season
Watch how it's gonna play out
Last night two

Good Stuff

Three 6 Mafia

Da End

1996

on my p's
Smokin' gettin' motivated
Just chillin' with nuthin' but playas
Hatin' as I can be
Relaxed and bumpin' some Johnny Taylor
Feelin' good

The reggie one ice, nice
Price on your baby mama head, no lice, Christ
Chuck Taylor on the Gucci knit
Out the Carrera shooting two Uzi's
On some movie shit who

my own fighter
I hold my own, don't you know
My truth is my fire

Running this motor on the highway
Playing some sweet sounds from emma g
It's

salvage
  Taylors sewing in the room
                   below 
Sewing weed shrat for hikers
 in the milky silt 
 Sewing crosswards
   for certainty Sartan

Lyricist of the year, this is God still showing off
Like no hand back flips in a freestyle motor cross
I’m Carey Hart, praying Ashleigh is Pink
I’m

a Nueva York,
Sin escalas subiendo se enfria el avion
Con Frenos, no freno, de nuevo renuevo
Chuck Taylors con Yeezy Carbon
Creen que cambie y no soy yo

riding til the motor dies 
SD Double CG I ain't really worried about these other guys 


Streetz:


Don’t be surprised you n****s should open your eyes
You

matrícula de honor

si un mal sabor de boca toca tomar con humor

pues un tumor en el motor en meses de calor valor

los punkis tenían razón, vida de