Lyrics:
The next think she said, my place or yours?
Let's kick some bass behind closed doors!
We got into the cab, the cab driver said
He recognized my girlie
Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight
pour
The neighbors might think
But baby it's bad out there
Say, what's in this drink
No cabs to be had out there
I wish I knew how
Your eyes are
Taxi Cab, taxi cab, at the light
Won't you take me on a ride through this city of night
I got some money and I'm feeling fine
I ain't in no
have a kitchen knife
CHORUS
Taxi Driver
Won't stop for me
Whenever I flag him down
He won't stop for me
To hail a cab
You got to be fast
You
of the shelf
A stare in a cab on the way to some band
And a curbside closing time kiss
You needed the right head to turn, the right hand to touch
A feeling
she your friend if you don't know if she got kids
Go upstairs (Busted)
Pack your bags (Cause you busted)
While you at it (Busted)
Call a cab (Cause you
[Chorus]
Please operator could you trace this call
Find out where I'm drinking
Which dirty beer hall
And send a cab driver to call for me here
draw
Then he followed the child
To the girl across the street
And we watched from the bar
As they started to speak
Then he called for a cab
Then
And beat the hype
Lets go farther
Farther than we've ever been
Lets take a plane or taxi
To some foreign land
So now tonight
In the back of a cab
Don't
but bitch behave (Yeah)
Still do it for them niggas catching cabs in Bree (Ay them my niggas though)
Still do it for the bitches on a Sandton spree (Ay
of the cab
She just wanna be gang so bad
She do anything for a line of the sand
She just wanna be gang so bad
She doin' all my drugs in a fuckin' cab
Prove
I doze off and land on the moon
In a blood red cab ahaead of the doom
Like an all black jack-o-lantern in june
Like a Corvette, passing mansions with
Everything is but a copy of a copy
You just want to be alone
I'm just cab
I'm a car in the night time
I just want to drive you home
All the points we
And as you take your drag
I'll call the cab
Fall again for your trap
Cause all emotion you lack
Another notch in your bed
But baby, I'm not upset
make you drive where you're
Never turning back
I can never turn it back
I'm in the cab
I'm underwater
I'm in her room
I'm in an ocean of her
And as I
C'mon Skeeter get in the cab
The bartender said he'd pick up the tab
That's the price you pay for the gift of the gab
So c'mon Skeeter get in the cab
and fly back
Uh, to my girl packing bags when we about to catch a cab
Yeah we need
(Freedom)
Oh man we could all use a little bit of freedom
Alarm going off
But I'm in my feelings tho
Cause you hurt me so many times
So as the music keeps on grooving
I just want to take a cab! Take a cab
Get out
Call me a cab I had too much to drink I am so drunk that I can't even think I'm bouta Throw up all over this mink I need help baby girl just call me
or van?
Crusty crusty cab driver
Crusty crusty cab driver
I have fleas in my cab car
Don't sit down your bum will scar
Don't sit down your bum will scar
But
And decompose
Tell the blind cab driver where to go
Show him the road
Tell the blind cab driver drive you home
And not too slow
The stars mean nothing
They'll
Ooh
Driving with the windows down
In the back of this cab while the city shouts
We're on the way to my hotel room me and you
You find out you're a 1
lucky but I'm sure getting wasted now
Yeah barmaid, set 'em up for one more time
Call me a cab so I don't have to walk the line
I've said it before
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