special smile You've got something that I really love Jump in my car I just can't wait Jump in my car It won't be late Jump in my car Give me your heart
peeping the scene So when my niggas trail, Screaming out one eighty seven and bail, Gotta get my nigga Rip out that cell, it's all over now, How my nigga
what the deal, ridaz? Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts? My balls are feeling a-mighty big now I might just have to dig down and pull em through my
matter tell me are you fearless I'll let Sam Kinison borrow my car, if he was still around I'll bungee jump off a crane with only a spaghetti noodle tied on I'll clinch my
I-C-E And let me tell ya a story or two About a punk-ass nigga I knew Named Jack, he wasn't that nimble, wasn't that quick Jumped over the candlestick
Jams You in my space man, I'ma make you jump man I'll make you jump, the jump, the jump jump man See on my weekends, my J's play a part I'm rockin these
a-dollar, Magic city. Por favor believe it. MC, Gemini, Guerilla Black, C'mon. Chorus: All my playaz, thugs, and my ballaz. All my peeps in the clubs
call me Honcho I like to Spark-le I'm 'bout to barbecue a bitch like the charcoal Am I a star? NO Ya' in my car? NO My name is Soopafly, bitch so ya'
throw some kill I'ma keep it real mayne show my skill Pop my trunk and show my fangs Leave you numb like novacaine 'Til they free Pimp C, you know it
from U.G.K. songs) Bun-B [Pimp-C] -They don't know what that scar bout' They don't know what that bar bout' They don't know what that candy car bout'
Wild Cowboy number one G-O-D, how you gonna block out the son? Read my jacket, my achievements stretch like a warning track catch The in-crazable voice
" Feel the funk comin through your elephant trunks I aint even *Kriss Kross* my clothes yet And yet y'all wanna "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump"
my way Who used to clock, around the block from where my grandma stayed Black BMW with rims to match Windows bulletproof One night he jumped out the car
the creep, staying deep for my Sureno land [Chorus x2] White t-shirt, Cortez, and my Levis Once I shave my head I've completed my disguise In your
with yourself, with your hands between your legs You're masturbating, cause you can't keep waiting Lookin at my picture with your bra and soaked panties I pull my
SOUND OFF, SOUND OFF, SOUND OFF, SOUND OFF (Ying Yang) Where my thugs at Sippin more yak Cumin in the car Standin by the bar See every time ying yang catch
in my A.M.G. Hoe's catchin' whiplash tryin' to glimpse the T Ring on my mobile yes celluar Got to have a phone when I'm in my car Was my homeboy Red
in my A.M.G Hoe's catchin' whiplash tryin' to glimpse the T Ring on my mobile yes celluar Got to have a phone when I'm in my car Was my homeboy Red Some
