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Spend a hour at the bank every muhfucking day
Shieldzs tell em what it is you gone tell em what it ain't
Ima crook when i want i could hardly be a saint
I

Prius up bitch, I can drive for hours
Rollin' with the squad, I be drivin' with my group
Not a Benz, or a Jeep, it's the fuckin' Space Coupe

My vehicle's

out my business
I can't stand counting through all this revenue
Had some brothers die for this that was they avenue
Up in heaven over rendezvous cliches

vinyl round my vehicle make it what I want
Feeling like this shit a miracle God look what you done
I ain't feeling really spiritual dripping holy water

be driving out with one of these beauties in less than a half hour"". Now this is all happening so fast and it's so insensitive. That's my vehicle

Boys in blue, boys in blue
Be careful who you talking to
Boys in blue, boys in blue
Boys in blue, boys in blue
Puppets of the Government
Chasing revenue

where you'll end up if I catch you in my revenue 

I got the power to do it 
I got the power to do it 
I got the power to do it 
I got the power to do it

are endless rows
Of palms trees, adobe mansions
And scattered construction vehicles lining
The base of the
Santa Monica Mountains in the van, I
Sit

run away and you know for a fact that it'll never be same when the purge is done
You hope it's for 24 hours but it's for a lifetime
We're coming for you

Vehicles and Animals

Athlete

Vehicles & Animals

2003

one of us
And the beauty in the times that we create
I saw you smiling
And I need my vehicles and animals
And I will be alright
And take me back

Give Me My Rapture

Van Morrison

Poetic Champions Compose

1987

me purify my thoughts and words and deeds
That I may be a vehicle for thee
Let me hold to the truth in the darkest hour
Le me sing to the glory

Goldmine

Busta Rhymes

The Big Bang [Clean]

2006

niggaz, steady sprayin' niggaz, till the task forces roll up
In unmarked vehicles who will be layin' niggaz

Stretched out, focus, see you come back triple

Bitch nigga, go long, get gone
If you ain't a real nigga, go long

Look, I'm forever the flyest, my revenue rise
My hustle is strivin', don't have

You can't speed through
Two miles per hour
So everybody sees you
Ridin by myself
With the pistol in the do
Sipping sipping on lean
Sipping sipping on bo

Smoking Loud while I ride in my foreign vehicle
Aye baby girl suck that dick like a popsicle
All my old hoes still texting me like Killa I miss you

L.A.M.C.

Tool

Salival [CD/VHS]

2000

ticketed in error because your disabled person
Placard or your preferential parking permit was clearly displayed, or
Your vehicle is disabled, press 5.

parking permit was clearly displayed, or
your vehicle is disabled, press 5.
For all other traffic related matters, press 6.

(long touch-tone 6)

Please

When I was 18 I sold pot, about a quarter pound to half a pound a week
I also worked 70 hours a week or so, about one day off every two week period,

it, your secret my secret
Murder 1 is the prequel
Murder 2 is the sequel
Murder you in a vehicle
Now it’s a burgundy vehicle
And I’m so icicle, that’s

eight, nine different revenues
I need my bread ohhh bread ohh

24 hours feeling like 22 (why??)
B'cos I lost two to the tube
Woke up earlier than when

Still stay sucker free, living lovely
Foreign vehicle, Italy, Forgiatos is on the feet
Push to start, don't need the key
Will you trust me?
Young money

We've come so far
We've seen this place before
A thousand hours
Shared behind one door
And there can't be
A problem around
Even if there was
We'd be

like what’s dangerous
Neva been played until you came in here
Lemme stop countin revenue
Don’t wanna miss one dolla cuz im thinking of a nigga
That don’t

Making money in my sleep, man, this makes no sense
How’d I wake up to all this revenue right before I stretched?
I ain’t pulling into your function