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Incoming transmission
Incoming transmission
Incoming transmission
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The river
Sweats oil and tar
The barges drift
With the turning
My truck still needs a new set of rubber
New taillight, transmission and oil change
The back seat still stays covered
With empty beer cans
High brass
talking 'bout
Ooh, trouble-free transmission
Helps your oil's flow
Mama, let me pump your gas
Mama, let me do it all
Talking 'bout love, ah
Talking
talking 'bout
Ooh, trouble-free transmission
Helps your oil's flow
Mama, let me pump your gas
Mama, let me do it all
Talking 'bout love, ah
Talking
contact, so fuck the format
Crowd get rushed when I crush this beat flat
Consider this a melding of the minds
A secret message transmission to all kind
the beginning?
Of a transmission failure? well that sounds bad
Gotta fix my car because now I'm real sad
Then I found this shop, now that's a relief
So many
With no worldly inhibitions and supernatural intentions
I send radio transmissions I receive from my visions
I write spiritual prescriptions for
We don't rap for homies
I just want the slomies
Baby said she love me
I had to cut on that slobe
Riding in the rip
Finna take this trip
Keep that oil
it's Ludacris the maintenance man
Get your oil changed, I check fluids and transmission
You one minute fools, you wonder why y'all missin'
On the back
it's Ludacris the maintenance man
Get your oil changed, I check fluids and transmission
You one minute fools, you wonder why y'all missin'
On the back
transmission
Then give you the oil
I don't care what the people think
I got to put a tiger in your tank
Your motor's popin' needs a listen to
One thing I
vaccines snake oils, tonics
The pathogens are adapting (Car… game on)
Beta brain fog, strange days
Palm face cards, make it rain frogs
Fish eye on a cradle
cool but, I was thinking ocean views
Polo trunk shades on and boat shoes
Cantox lick oil, my nigga I ain't slippin'
You won't star me out, ugh bad
transmission
Then give you the oil
I don't care what the people think
I got to put a tiger in your tank
Your motor's popin' needs a listen to
One thing I
Bitch I'm a transmission
The pump leak when your oil slipping
And I been in the kitchen, like a toaster
With them toasters
Hang you like a Willie Lynch
for a visit at the Transmission Mission and Chapel of the Holy Tune-up and Remission
Beat-the-rap-fix-your-flat-I-like-it-like-that Garage
trippin' like Phil
I feel I'm grippin' but maybe the transmission
Still left out the life, also left out the will, grief
Will cheese never touch your
oil
An erotic flower decayed at the roots
Latex could have kept your sex life intact
Now never again to be hard to wet
Discharge and drip
Transmission third world war third round
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
No shelter if you're lookin' for shade
I lick shots
Oh, you know there's an oil puddle by the diner
And it came out of his transmission
That's where he parks every night and stares through the window
Transmission third world war third round
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
No shelter if you're lookin' for shade
I lick shots
And when I'm in a hurry pop him into 3
4 speed automatic transmission
Don't know what it does but them gears I be shifting
Pissing on all of these young
starin at the fuckin beem yuh
Got a nigga fucking up his liver sippin all this lean what
Burn my self with oil 450 a week
Ima let ambitions boil cuz that
fail.
Manuela said she saw the brakes fail.
An empty body but it still bled
Oil from the axle and it left a trail.
Ran down Java street and formed
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