Lyrics:
Back to the ride with Steve inside and alive, off we drive
See, I hurt my lower lumbar, you know we'll never get far
Riding around in a stolen police
cannot get lay off
Mount a work mi have
Can't even get a day off
Who did waan fi stop mi now dem find out seh dem way off
Alright, and mi seh one by
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
my milk cow
Well drive, drive, help her back ho-ome
Cause I ain't had no milk and butter
Long since the cow's been go-one
Play your Harmonica
my milk cow
Well drive, drive, help her back ho-ome
Cause I ain't had no milk and butter
Long since the cow's been go-one
Play your Harmonica
Lips meet teeth and tongue
My heart skips eight beats at once
If we were meant to be, we would have been by now
See what you wanna see, but all I
tools on deck, Home Depot nigga
Well if life is a bitch, then mine a gold digger
And all my bitches nasty like a cold dinner
Everyday I go so hard
yeah
We just be mile high clubbin'
I'm on a thousand miles runnin'
Hit it, go downtown Sunday
Then move it uptown Monday
Don't wanna see you by
him
DMX wanna get down, well, you tell, homie
I'm on that Treach shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I should rob Clue, man, his shit did well
I
walls
No I won't go back there
I just don't like that place at all
You might call it sophistication
But I say time is runnin' out
I won't go back to new
I wanna go home i wanna go home
Oh, how I want to go home
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City
I dreamed about those cotton field back home
I
Dope man
Dope man, coke man
I play the Porsche, 918
I mean the spider you do not know what I mean
I got a driver for my drop top limousine
Go ask yo
I don't wanna go back home
I don't wanna kiss goodnight
Let us paralyze this moment til it dies
To the end of the earth
Under the Valley
?
'Cause I know when I know I don't wanna be alone
Don't you want me back?
'Cause I know when I know I wanna go
I'm not shy
Make you sigh
Slip 'N
gonna run back to me
'Cause I'm the best friend that they never gotta keep
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
They always wanna hang, but they
with steve
before she had a weave
i was sendin her beat tapes like you wouldnt believe
back when foxy had a group with nas and az
da way she looked
you go? Couldn't see
I was too busy
Could've just said no
Where would you go? I think I know
Hoo, hoo
We're back to playing
We're back
the rawest in town
Cause I'm a (Thug By Nature), strictly for the paper
Ain't nobody steppin' to Steve (B-O-N-E)
I come with the ones, I come with the guns
yeah
We just be mile high clubbin'
I'm on a thousand miles runnin'
Hit it, go downtown Sunday
Then move it uptown Monday
Don't wanna see you by
don't rise watch it for I'll be right there
Don't it make you wanna go home now
But there's a six lane highway down by the creek
Where I went skinny
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I
Eye Could Tell By The Color Of Ur
Nrg Field
U Thought This Game Was Over
Chemical Peel
U Tried 2 Do Me Like My Good Brother Steve
But Eye Got Another
or go by the book
I don't want it
I just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back ah
Coming back around the fur
Prostitute, climb back down from
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