Lyrics:
Steamer automobile. Chug, chug, chug, chug, Chug, chug, chug, chug, chug, chug. That flat tyre was so unexpected There she sat alone and rejected I
says baby get behind the wheel I wanna make your tyres squeal Hey baby like to make some noise Turn it on, turn it up CHORUS Got the wind in our faces
back down and come try your luck Riders with me be wired up, they ridin' with me till the tyres bust Haters talkin', but they better cool it, before that
pan Bwaay a magican, cause everything disappear, Mi ben up inna every positian, A try fi find him, but him tyre waa air. Gal a when mi done wuk
tyres scream Bust a cloud of smoke wreck the scene And then jet like an arrow But then again I gotta please the ladies So I need a clean six-four
on her car-tyre shoes And she's walking in a dream listening for that special sound The echo of the plough whip over weenen county ground ""Weenen county
on the road, like a car-tyre) Egoli ngabona umfazi eshaya indoda emhlala phansi ngemzuzwana (In Johannesburg I saw a woman punch a man and knock him out in
Guka 'mzimba (body grow old) Sala 'nhliziyo (but heart remain behind) Missing Burning tyres on the freeway Noone in sight Thre's a raging calm Across
Of Philistia and Tyre it shall be said This man was born there And of Zion it shall be established That this and that man was irated in her And the Highest
your car flex your tyres (euh) A nigga stress'll take me from the pious (euh) i think I'm comin' down just Make sure I'm the highest (euh) Who got
on He was drunk as a lord with a tyre mark hat Falling in the hall on top of the cat Singing Viva Espana to a crying wife He took a swing at the shade
ride, let's ride, let's ride Take me up and won't you come on, let's ride It took me twenty-five thousand miles A new starter and a pair of tyres
on a Bentley, Then let down his tyres Hahahahaha Let's go and kill some kiosks, Start a few more fires Could this be mischief? Let's go completely over
and give the crowd fire We don't deflate, we stay pumped up And dem man are flat tyre I came to jam and hold a vibes Hold a vibes You know I go
never mean that you're sure to see. Still I'm getting higher, Rolling up on three empty tyres, 'til the... Chalkhills and children, Anchor my
setting everything on fire Your little brother always lets the air out of my tyres Your sister wants to prove that she's an object of desire You're
Even eyes never mean that you're sure to see. Still I'm getting higher, Rolling up on three empty tyres, 'til the... Chalkhills and children,
learnin' Guns bustin', tyres turnin', that's a Russian and a German That's your phone ringin', you can hear the beep You won't be saved by the bell when
the woods Dare snitch on a nigga Listen Black mask, black gloves Rope and duct tape Put you where the spare tyre Be at: trunk space Can heaven be just
to collect? You no I get the connect Ẹlẹ your body fire oh Carry fire wey fit flat my tyre oh Call all my man dem make dem ball out (ball out) Tonight I
the Solomon And the Tyre, Kaff, the Mersey, the Inbe and the Little Napoleon Rainbow Enterprise, The Katherine, Bristol, the Kambia, The Ann The Adelaide
Tonight there's pain Tonight there's fear Tonight it's cold now you're not here The sound of tyres out in the wet That's as close to you as I can
massacres Three tyrants torn away in a winter's month Four prisoners framed by a dirty judge Five burned with tyres Six men still inside And seven more
tight Use to fuck with shorty's wit the jelly playin celly now my name is on your flyers and my tyres ain't Pirrelli wit the chrome dip, so don't flip
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