Lyrics:
don't know nothin' you don't know
Ain't got nothing you ain't got
But you keep on runnin', you keep on runnin' with the
Fast company
Fast company
some company, I need some company
I need you to take my mind off being in my prime
Some company
I'm a dog, I'm in heat, baby, heat, baby
I'm a dog,
don't you take the day off and try to repair
A billion others don't seem to care
Better ideas are stuck in the mud
The motors runnin' on tuckers blood
and flintlock, they all caught your eye
Pearl-handled ladies' models, scaled down to size
I am the peacemaker, so the theory goes
But I don't choose the company I
That was chic, that was very chic
Her face appeared in all the motor books
Once a week each and every week
When they checked her gasket out
The old
really gettin' funny (catch up)
Ex-con, drug don, certified junkie (yeah)
Was a corner boy until I bought the whole company (Wop)
Flow so hot, made me
soul around
On your mark red ribbon runner
The caressing rev of motors
Finely tuned like fancy women
In Thirties evening gowns
Up the charts
Off
soul around
On your mark red ribbon runner
The caressing rev of motors
Finely tuned like fancy women
In Thirties evening gowns
Up the charts
Off
But I'm not
I know it
And I’m about to show it
So take me downtown on the company dime
Punch me in the arm, make sure I’m alive
I need
run away
When we could run away, run away from here
I'm shooting out of this room
Because I sure don't like the company
You stop your preaching
Knowing not what is next
Walking off to Canada
And wrapping up the rest
Virginia’s she's my company
The company’s been closed
The dark and dismal gallery
have great company tonight
But he’s not somebody who wants to stay for a long time
Tomorrow he will be in another town
(Chorus)
You can watch, my motor
But I don't choose the company I keep ---
And it shows.
I am your gun.
Love me, I'm your gun.
Maxim and Browning, they helped me along.
Stoner,
and Saturday go
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show
Suzie got a motor, Suzie got a guitar
She got a room, that the company pays
A company girl,
night
With GOOD company and better jewelers
To the Good Life, we GOOD music
Man, I wake up to a wet dream
Every day’s a Friday and every
Nights a sex
like company, please don't come over
I'm shoppin' at Neiman, don't shop at no Dover I'm in the hood like a broke-down motor
I kicked the cup, used
God is dood
De Koning van Niks
Maar wij zijn de motor van de evolutie
Pijn, leed, strijd
Koning van niks!
All of the pain is killing me
All that hate
O, my mountain rose
Sing me one last song
Sing me one last song 'fore we go
For the mill is closed
And the work's all gone
But the Company lingers
Grease pits full since last November
Stealing time from the company bin
Got a 12 pack of motor oil cola
Helps me feel all fuzzy within
Sometimes I get
the money bring bitches that's unwanted company
My circle got smaller city on my back nigga
Motor City in my hands
Glove on the fuckin map
My niggaz love me
Chans de lisé for me
CEO of your company
Solamente baby don’t you see
CEO of your company
Chans de lisé for me
CEO of your company
Solamente baby
that the company pays.
Johnny got a motor, Johnny got a guitar.
Johnny got a room, and a woman to pay.
Johnny got a bit part, playing in a video.
Okay ba mi ki ebi mi ninu le (Maleek berry)
Early morning we go celebrate (Super C)
Awa na ti dey
A tun bo a tun ra motor
Awa na ti dey
A tun ra ile
ebami ki ebimi ni ile
Maleek Berry
Early morning we go celebrate
Super C
Ha ha ha nana nana
Awa na ti de atun bal
Atun ra motor
Awa na ti de atun
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