ass (pop pop pop) Niggas lookin' faulty, you done fucked yourself this time With the notorious 1-59 You goin be feelin kinda nervous when we pass you Your ride
Good things come to those Who stays on they toes Don't you ever stop Always keep it hot Potnah this bubonic cuts, that other shit is high Fuck what you
monster cables, the speakers thump'n. Trunk sound'n like , King Kong and Godzilla, back there thump'n. All we do is drink, and get high and petal and
you at Dennys in the Vill" I said, "Roger", he said, "Over and out, don't fake out" I said, "What time?" He said, "One o' clock If it's traffic, go the
puff a whole mek fi one Then mi bredda Juju and mi idren name Don Bounce and listen to gong when mashin' up di traffic jam Police pull mi over talkin
2 ------ You couldn't smell that crack comin' out that motherf**king Porsche truck. I stop traffic with the rims that I'm sittin' on. Them ain't high
reasons too And I keep waiting Driving to the gas station Caught by a traffic jam blues Life is nonsense, I don't have a clue I need a cool day riding
jobs are shaky like Jello Gelatin (What? Gelatin) So, I work graveyard shift like a skeleton (Yeah) An afro-classic is what I am I drive to work without a traffic
where my homeboiz meet messin up traffic in da middle of da street the rest kickin back in da sidewalk i floss my ride n glide like a hawk i drive real
Smoked up till I get cataract Laid in the Cadillac Switch lanes out of the driveway Like I was on the highway (yeah) I ride a big boy Y'all ride a similac
's pilin' Low, this is how we roll Catch me in the black 'llac truck with the pickup back The game weak, I'ma pick up slack Hands high like a stick-up
'm gon let you drive Just pump them brakes, we can swerve, double round them curves 'Cause tonight, we're gonna take a ride, baby Ride, ride, ride it, ride it, ride, let me ride
ounce root beer Muddy, like a motherfucking hog pen Banging Pac "Makaveli", play that number eight again Time go by, puffing on high I'm feeling too fly, and that ain't even high
now Got them cars in my garage And no less than a mill now Kellz about to take the bar And I?ma set it real high, real high Double take, double take
all that I got Now I'm stuck in this traffic, just thinkin' of you And how nobody does it the way that you do Yeah, it feels like I'm walkin' on water Got me so high
ll let go Say, is that my name on the bell? Soar up high, see the semaphore from the washing lines Break the code of the whispering chimneys and traffic