Lyrics:
night
And started beating me up
And I went and got a tire tool
Out of my truck
And laid him out as cold as a block of ice
It was an attitude
and a plan, pull the truck up to the rear
Yeah it hit me like a tire tool right between the eyes
When the door flew open, she came out screamin'
Drive fool
a tire
Tool out of my truck
And laid him out as cold as a block of ice
It was an attitude adjustment and
It will work every time
An attitude adjustment
I
Oh my God, it's two o'clock,
I can't find my keys and my truck's locked
So I grabbed a tire tool and I broke my window
Hurt my elbow, got me in though
So I grab a tire tool and I broke my window, hurt my elbow, got me in though
2 Foot later backed into the light pole
All the town folk got a good
here?
That's what they said when I got my last beer
Oh my God, it's 2 o'clock
I can't find my keys and my truck's locked
So I grabbed a tire tool
adorned with frontier memorabilia and mint-condition tire tool sets.
And the ceiling under slung with fish net encrusted with detritus and streaming down
here?
That's what they said when I got my last beer
Oh my God, it's 2 o'clock
I can't find my keys and my truck's locked
So I grabbed a tire tool
the ground
Was Poking fun at the style
But they wanna run with us now
Don't even try it fool the rides full
Adjusting attitudes
Without gratitude
With a tire
patrollman pulled up i thought that help was on the way
but when he saw the tire tool in my hand he shot me with pepper spray
well it's a great day for me
a tire
She does a good job that’s no lie
My girl can change a tire
It’s always 32 PSI
My girl can change a tire
She even puts all the tools away
My girl
does a good job that's no lie
My guy can change a tire
It's always 32 PSI
My guy can change a tire
He even put all the tools away
My guy can change
way or the highway, popped his tire needed tools
Station's on the clouds sky take Nasa or the jetpack
There's parking either way guy, I can't believe
High Strung.
(High Strung, High Strung.)
For me.
(High Strung, High Strung.)
Let me move my tires,
cnd Tools of the Weekend.
I'll put my Jumper Cables,
me capture you?
I ain't here to seal no deal, that's my policy
Maybe you're the fire, but I am the fuel
You may got the tires, but I got the tools
shoot it on her breast's
My tool is the microphone
Swing that shit like the tool to put tires on
Facts son
I ain't gotta pop king
You can get the Mike
life cyan get nuh pardon
Have more tool than Canadian tire
A bare killa Deh yah
Head a post like flyer Mek mi feel better
Step pon him ends that get
indeed
I'm sparing, not like a tire but I got the tools to get it done
Music is my life, ain't never do this shit for fun
Always in my head tryna picture
Really in the streets like tires (on gang)
Keep a tool. I ain't talking pliers. Choppa gone sing like Mariah
If it's wax I'm blasting. Late night do em
Motherfucker I made it out
I'm going higher
Cause I'm on fire the desire to retire fuels my fire
The lines are climbing higher I spin a tool like a tire
I heard
I'm talkin impact guns, hammer drills, to use this saw got to have some skills
I can build you a house how I work the milter; tools on deck, I done
to ride when I was seventeen
Most popular boy at school
Jacked up truck bed loaded up with tools
Mud on the tires and a puff of smoke
Parties that were
don't use me as a tool
Treat me right, you'll get all the jewels
Hold you tight, You know all the rules
Please don't bite, I love you my boo
You replied,
"The book should be your friend because "
The streets are gonna tire you out
The streets are gonna tire you out
The streets are gonna tire you out
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