Lyrics:
Gentlemen don't get caught, cages under cage
Gentlemen don't get caught
Box cars are pulling out of town
Box cars are pulling out of town
Box cars are
Gentlemen don't get caught, cages under cage
Gentlemen don't get caught
Box cars are pulling out of town
Box cars are pulling out of town
Box cars are
lincoln town car
They say life is a trip
But we pick what we want
I never really thought about Life after prom
Like who gone be a king
And who gon stay
You've stolen a look
You watch her through the glass
You had to make the call
Driving so fast
Going nowhere
Man in a town car
Always on the run
From
You've stolen a look
You watch her through the glass
You had to make the call
Driving so fast
Going nowhere
Man in a town car
Always on the run
From
We love you Tdai
Riding round town in a fast car
Riding round town in a fast car
Something real fast yea like a nascar
Lil homie please don't you
I'm going to town with my car
This town filled with memories
Poker, blackjack, slot machines
Any gamblers paradise
I'm going to town with my car
This
Hyper Puck
Hyper rock
I be ridding around
I be ridding around town
In a new car no limits "ugh"
I been ridding around town,
New car no limits ugh
20 long miles from town, my old car broke down
The clutch is shot & the sound is so hot
Oh what I'd give to be home
19 miles from town, my
Let's go down
To the darker side of town
Where Shady Boys in Fancy Cars
Won't ever let you down
Oh, let's go down
To the darker side of town
Where
作曲 : M!$ter K/Louis 1520
Yellow stars
Shining stars
i wanna be a Deadstar
Riding round town
Driving a fxckin Fast car
Yellow stars
Shining stars
i
and my block men to stand up for me
It's 'bout that time you know
My hood, my city, my side
Whatever you wanna call it nigga I ride
My town, my car
to the pavement
(Car Stereo!) Hottest one around
(Car Stereo!) Turn it up loud
(Car Stereo!) Blastin' it all over town
(Car Stereo!) You know I wanna talk about it
In the town full of fancy cars and crowded bars and supermodels
Looks exactly the way it did inside my head
When I dreamed about it
All the things
Whole west side of town, know my car, what's up with that, what's up with that
I don't even know who you are, what's up with that, with that
I'm just
a little white wine with her Friday pills
I didn't see it, but I've heard the tales
Of her town car
Speeding past the Walmart
Peeling like a nascar outta
Je peux faire de toi ma hoe si t'es down
Many man veulent me voir caner dans la town
Car j'ai ce qu'il faut dans l'account
Juste assez pour me
Same ol' dream in the same ol' head
Wake up ev'ry day in the same ol' bed
Same ol' house in the same ol' town
My same ol' car make the same ol' sound
where we set the party down
Underneath the stars or the lights of town
In a car, in a bar, girl when this night ends
Let's make it one of the ones we
LA is the town, Calabasas is the place
Fast cars, big money, women galore
Im on a hunt, I ain't gonna front
This is a race and I'm the one that
good with beer and the Friday night atmosphere
Of this cross-town bar where the cars all get steered to
And it goes hand in hand with my
Crazy buddies
burial plot, at least
New plan, Stan
Slim, "chauvinist pig, drove in this big Lincoln town car"
Well, gotta go, almost at the bridge, big bro, it's for
police, ah)
Hope Foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your burial plot, at least
New plan, Stan
Slim, "chauvinist pig, drove in this big Lincoln town car
someone's car and ride on 'till the dawn
Get out of town
Two misfits who're not afraid and break the law
He had childhood trauma
She had some awful karma
Her
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