Текст песни Silkk the Shocker f Mo B. Dick, Pure Pas - My Car
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[Silkk]All because of my carAll because of my carAll because of my car[Mo B. Dick]I`m in my car, cruisin to the beatTrippin off, off these money hungry freaksWanna be down, wit a super starCuz you know I got money an a cold blooded car[Chorus]Must be the Beamer (Must be the Beamer) Thats turning you onMust be the Benz (Must be the Benz) I ain`t takin you home{All because of my car}Must be the Cruiser (Must be the Cruiser) Got you flaggin me downMust be the Rover (Must be the Rover) Makes you wanna be around{All because of my car}[Silkk the Shocker]I hits an run like an accidentMr. hit em fast an slow is back againIf you don`t believe me go an ask a friendI got more hoes than the O-ZoneI hits em wit they close on (Why`s that Silkk?) So they can go homeI rolls up on a bucket, she got a manBut when I rolls up in a Benz, das when she hops inAn thas how its gon` happen to herI don`t mean to be like mackin to her or rappin to herBut I`m jus askin to herNow back up in the days I run game on emThey wanna play games so I bought a Lexus from my homieAn the next day after that, game don`t stop(Where ya car at)I be like man, its in tha shopBut now I`m on top nowPut the......top downSee how many number I can jot down, how many girl I can knock downAn plus up on my block, now it ain`t gon` stopNow, since I got a little cashNow I dash down the block but I keep my game tightWhen Im in the Rover, I gets the guests the same nightYou try skeezin me, should be try pleasin meAlizay to get the draws off easilyThas when I switch my game overYou blame it on a hang over I blame it on the Range RoverAn I ain`t tryin to hear that(Oh it`s like that, huh?) Like that, like thatChorus[Mo B. Dick]When I`m flossin on these ghetto streetsCan`t see how I get stopped by those crooked policeI can`t understand, why they player hateAn they ask me these question, like how much money I makeNow it`s none of their business, how I make my endsAn you can`t get a piece of my funky dividendsI guess you could say, I got it goin onCuz I keep seein girlies an they wont leave me alone[Silkk the Shocker]I guess the PD is tryin to see me in the State PenBehind me tryin to run my license plate inIm checkin my rear view, but I ain`t gon` trip, bruhWaitin for me to slip up, show me some ID wit yo` pictureI guess they wanna see my bank statementSee how much money that Im makinBut I guess they just be hatinThey need to start missin me, stop trippin GI guess they mad cuz I got more gold than Mr T[Mo B. Dick]An all these freaks wanna get in my gangsta rideCuz I got it front to back, an side to sideBut I ain`t got timeI gotta do my thang An if you wanna front you know I can hangNow you know that I never wanna perpetrateCuz y`all playa hateyou fools better recognize That a No Limit Soldier is on the riseChorusMust be the Bentley (Must be the Bentley) that`s turnin you onMust be the Lex (Must be the Lexus) that`s why I`m takin you home{All because of my car}Must be the Caddie (Must be the Caddie) got you flaggin me downMust be the Cutlass (Must be the Cutlass) why you wanna be around {All because of my car}