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GET THE BAG GET THE BAG
I NEED MONEY I NEED BANDS 
I BE IN AND OUT OF DIFFERENT CABS 
ALL MY NIGGAS THEY BE DRIPPY AKH 
BAD BITCHES IM THE MAN 
BAD

perfume will smell like fart)
Lojere loma ti roLosho ton mu standing (a sex worker standing on the bus)
Kokin she koni owo cab koni choice afi Tobafe serve

hair, scratch my back
Then throw me off the track
You caught a cab in New York City 
Left me standing with no pity

Playing' twister in Oklahoma

mean a thing
I don’t know where I’m going but I’m not looking back
I saw the face of God in a taxi cab
So I’ll just keep driving
Cause baby I’m trying

myself in a cab
And be back to work before two
But at a moment like this I can't help but wonder
What would Jimmy Buffett do

He'd say pour me

We spent the night the same way we always did
Getting drunk and stumbling
Watching cabs ask if we need a ride

But now we're walking back down

he couldn't 
find his way back to the Vatican

We could raise an eyebrow to heaven
We could sing the pope to sleep
If God or Jesus were the cab driver

Train, cab rides
My twenty one walks in Brooklyn with you
Enso carved on your skin
And on my nights
Your eyes, your lips
Your hair brushed back behind your

I'm sitting in the back of the cab
With my bleach hair having a good time
Cover for my brother on the wrong side
Running from the limelight
Nine

your friends think
But baby, you’re getting me stoned
Gotta say that you’re turning me on

Baby you, stay for just one or two
Hail a cab, then we’ll

yeah

Make them other bitches mad
He put me in the Lambo
He put you in the cab, yeah
Make them other bitches sad
He put me on the payroll
He made

the horse like Rambo (skrrt)
Cut another mill and do the dash
F-f-fuck about shit, coulda had
Put a Grammy winner in a cab (cab)
Chef boy is on her lap

Inner City Life, once again
Waiting for two cabs, in the rain
Too many people, living not free
Even me ain't want to be...
How can i live without you

the world transform.  
Between yellow cabs, and the subway running,  
New York, your rhythm makes my heart beat.

New York, a city that inspires,  
Between

One day (One spill)
One day (One shot)
One kill
Forget my tab
I'm late again
Just one more cab
I'll make it in
Gonna get fired
But who cares
I'm just so

Suns coming up on a come down
I wanna let you know
Cabs never show up in this part of town
If you don’t want to be alone
We can walk home
We can walk

ever stays the same
But it's okay
Taxi cab on the curb paint rusted with your sorrow
I might never see you again but I'll think about you tomorrow
Things

more stamina
I used to take a cab home, it was a little embarrassin'
And now I got my racks up, I'll turn your block to a charity
When you spin

in a taxi cab
Promises ring true
When I lose another ring
Carefully intact
The moments only pass
Two steps and you're in my head
Chase me down with

Velvets MC
they lost - they win
in the past
in the future
the blues run the game
no bikes
just cabs
no outside
it doesn't pay to try
Velvets MC
get

today you lookin pretty damn elegann'
I think she get the message like a telegram
I'ma be your cab and your yellow van

Tell me where, i'll take you where

fans
On line shopping in Tesco delivery vans

Driving at night through London Town
Driving at night through London Town

Black cabs with yellow for hire

Let the lace slide, collar askew - what would I do that for? -, on a cab drive heading farther than due...
Got a goal, frame a heart!
Spot a magpie

So she hollered at a cab and tested her forbearance

A taxi pulled up inside carried a chubby man
She watched as his cogs concocted an evil plan