Lyrics:
His carriage comes clacking up our street
Cabman Gray and his white horse
They have yet to be beat
But we have some remorse
For calling on him at his
lies down on Broadway
Suzanne tired, her work all done
Thinks money honey be on neon
Cabman's velvet glove sounds the horn
And Sawdust King spits
lies down on Broadway.
Suzanne tired her work all done,
Thinks money - honey - be on - neon.
Cabman's velvet glove sounds the horn
And the sawdust
what he did,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
Suzanne tired her work all done,
Thinks money-honey-be on-neon.
Cabman's velvet glove sounds
lies down on Broadway.
Suzanne tired her work all done,
Thinks money honey be on neon.
Cabman's velvet glove sounds the horn
And the sawdust king
I got this perc in my body I'm booted lil bitch and I feel like a mad man
Pull up inna big body whip suburban this shit ain't callin no cabman
I
lies down on Broadway.
Suzanne tired her work all done,
Thinks money, honey, be on, neon.
Cabman's velvet glove sounds the horn
And the sawdust
what he did,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
Suzanne tired her work all done,
Thinks money-honey-be on-neon.
Cabman's velvet glove sounds
this
Put our favorite music on replay
Switch between the bedroom and the kitchen in relay
Make the cabman wait outside
Taking on this trip for life
Loud am, Loud
We chasing the money, we getting the money
Flying fast cars no cabman (Woow Woow)
No feeling still the same vibe (Woow)
We keeping it real
b, you can see from the way it jiggles n sways
Grams on me, cabman, moaning cos the whip reek of haze
She tackled me, pissed off, cos I haven't seen
the fake folks don’t betray!
Now I’ll make toffee post haste in an ice cube tray,
My last reincarnation was like Cabman Gray!
All his victims fell astray
home no more"
Said the roaming cabman
Who mapped out every road
Who earned his meals behind a wheel
cll night up through the morn'
cnd watched his fare
shoulders going…
Downtown, Downtown
We're going Downtown
Downtown
Call the cabman by his middle name
He smiles at you and he don't feel no shame, no
He’s
bout bad man
Got shot, still tryna tweet and atman
My apologies to the cabman
But I'm on a mish wid ghost trynna pack man
Shoot man's front
Mi Nah
(aaahh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man touch road like a cabman
Old school, man just jump out with mad man
No tool, man just jump out and grab man (grab
(aaahh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man touch road like a cabman
Old school, man just jump out with mad man
No tool, man just jump out and grab man (grab
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