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YACHT · New Race · Another Race · The Idle Race · Hugo Race · Race for Titles · Mill Race · Race the Sun · Alamo Race Track
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Live at the Yacht Club · Yacht Club Swing 1938 · Yacht Club Swing & Other Radio Rareties · Live at the Elkhorn Slough Yacht Club · The Race Is On · The Race · Last Race · The Race [US CD] · Rainbow Race · On the Race Track – and 68 other albums »
And then we all bought yachts And raced up to the islands Moored them at the docks Leading up to our cabins we raced up just to slow down And we
on. I'll take you home. The bright days have gone and we're left with the memories Of glittering nights of French wine and champagne; Yacht races
sister married a banker yeah he owns a country club He bought her a big ol' racing horse and a funny lookin' little dog He buys her big rings
knew you'd take the trees Son you've grown those chicken wings You just can't fly They anchored our dream yacht to ocean bed Chained our ideal home
a race that no one wins It's empty what you cling to It's like you're trying to hold the wind Check out this mast I got Now all I need is
sister married a banker yeah he owns a country club He bought her a big ol' racing horse and a funny lookin' little dog He buys her big rings
compares to you Soon as I get home I'm racing to unplug my phone I seen everything twice Been around tha world, I've seen every scene twice Stopping down in
I said, hey, do you remember Where we used to sit? All them summer rubber-necks kept coming To panel-van street We just yacht club dancing, city
feel me All ages and races, Real sweet faces, every single nation Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican, Black, White, Cuban or Asian I only come for
baby, none of them compare to you Soon as I get home I'm racing to unplug my phone [Verse 1] I seen everything twice Been around the world, I've
and Wise when you share Hey hey Mr. Millionaire Pave the way, take the Grail I'm a millionaire And I got something to say I got three or four yachts
feel me All ages and races, Real sweet faces, every single nation Spanish, Haitian, Indian, Jamaican, Black, White, Cuban or Asian I only come for
on a yacht I should be Fresh sea air, breeze in my hair Sounds like way too much fun to me 'Cause I've got a need for V8 speed And it ain't a race if tyres
go) (1st Verse) [Shyne] Ride with me as I race through ya hood Give me a fifth that'll bang and a jury that'll hang Pants saggin' in that Bentley
on bubbly) At times I wanna watch out the Mariot, zoning on owning co-ops, Foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,
at my friends All us niggas got ends Look at my shit, nigga look at my watch Look at my muthafuckin' drop, look at my yacht, boy stop Look at all
Well I jumped a plane for the Greek Isles Ouzo and moonlight had me all smiles A villa, a yacht and a private beach I thought happiness was in my
on yachts, coast to coastin, grossin potion While you droppin off weight on Albany, mistral notion I be back in two months, with foreign currency English
deal Targets make noise like a mutilated seal Dead with a scared look on they face 1995 it's a cocaine race The Firm! Mothafuckas doin that sherm Slug
'Cause on the private yacht I'm still within earshot of it all The top ten list of the most grimiest guys of all time Is all we talk when we talk
before the body dropped I know the guns that were used how much money the shooter got 'Cause on the private yacht I'm still within earshot of it all
eventually, son Reverse (deverdi pras to pras verdi?) like, Century 21 I want the mansion and the yacht And all the shit them rich wack rappers got (then
losin' yer pace In a slow-motion crawl of life's busy race No matter what yer doing if you start givin' up If the wine don't come to the top of yer cup
ring all I do is big things Fall sickin My taste Big ass, small waist Flawless face Really don't matter the race Cause we all black as soon
the blood off of the floor So play tough, I want y'all to get out of line I got nines, every color shape and design I sent killers every race to put one in