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bike

And it can't be stopped by a cop
Or pulled over on the shoulder
And if I did see the beast
I'd pop quick up a one way street
The wrong way
Past

could see it the way I see it, yeah


Running through my mind, we're never coming up for air
Call me anytime you want, cause you know I'll be there for

If I ain’t making no money then I guess it’s a bad day
These niggas be holding up traffic man they ass just be in the way
You can stay up out

On My Own [Bonus Track]

Miley Cyrus

Bangerz [Deluxe Edition]

2013

'm breaking way through, just like the robber
And smile for the camera
Damn, I feel awesome!
But she doesn't know more
Gotta get it opened!

You never listen

there too
And the way they took off in a cloud of smoke
I still can't believe it was true
They had their windows down and I
Was sitting in the back
With

Jacksons
That shit went thru
Need my 5
Not one of them Jacksons
Need way more than a 8th
Need my za by the plate
But you couldn't imagine
I was high on chase

on the radio
Really what time
I was thinking
1982
Hit it
Our crew so fly were covered by air traffic control
We rock the house to the early morn

Yeah Gage whats

we all on the line
Shit's we had to do, shit we had to rush

Uh dreams I saw from the window
Life is gettin' scary as i'm
Followed by the shadow
Momma

The traffic is moving long
Fuck around we on cruise control
Girl you know that you're beautiful
Ain't nobody gon' get in your way
We swimming in two

Middle of the Night

MJG

No More Glory

1997

Ahh yeah mic check 1, 2
Eightball and MJG space-age forever

[Eightball]
It was some what early, I was on my way
To get me some hay from my

baby's waiting, by baby's waiting
On the traffic, keep right, the troopers are nowhere in sight
I'm gonna be driving all through the night
To get to where

way, I just hope I don't die alone
Blue hunnids they wrapped up in plastic
Fucking on me for the status
Might be in love with the baddest
Smile girl

of potential but the tragedies
Keep coming by but I'll ripple through it I don't need a key to success
Cause ill easily molest these ABC tests
Still standing

Imma book a flight to Cali
By the ocean with a baddie
Livin' life without a panic
A life beyond the madness
I been skippin' all the traffic
Top-down,

I know she got sum cushion by the way she sitting down

Wild Wood [Sheared Wood Remix; Bonus Track]

Paul Weller

Boys [Original Soundtrack]

1996

High tide, mid afternoon
People fly by in the traffics boom
Knowing, just where you're blowing
Getting to where you should be going

Don't let

finally see
It's not what I thought
It's just a traffic cone
Left by side of the road
Right by the side of the road
So I guess I'll be
Another traffic cone

Gang been round
We all out
Take my Word
No backing out
Run through traffic
Traffic stop
Run through block
Better hold yo block
I go back like
Way way
I

Hated by many men
Hating should be a sin
I don't really care who I offend
Im tryna ball way above the rim
Im tryna ball like an athlete
They done let

feelings getting high as the trees
Wavy like the sea
Bumping this beat like I'm in the back seat
Riding in the back streets on a one way
On the way home

different
From those summers I remember
A degenerate seeking refuge
In the refuse of his childhood
Blue, black, beaten
By the drugs inside the system
Veins

when I say, "I be out the way'
Sometimes I just chill by myself
Ain't really into that fake kickin' shit with nobody
I like hotties that happen to be

chilling by the window
Window
Moonlight dripping, got the skin glow
Skin glow
All in my thoughts and my memories
Memories
Remember when I used to think that

by the alley
Pass the rock pushing that dope
Respect niggas that live by the code
In the way if you ain't getting dough
You gone stand or is you gone