Lyrics:
will die killer on the road
Fab Five Freddy told me everybody’s fly
DJ spinning, I said, my, my
Flash is fast, flash is cool
Francois, c’est pas, flashe
For the long flight long flights
It's a fly day and we in all white all white
She said D.J. can you play that
Play that back
He play it twice
Got
three gangstas in a Cadillac
With TV's, CD's, some weed and three weeks
Chucks and French braids, blunts and gold chains
Hats and white T's, fag acts
Black Cadillac, on vogues
Sittin' back thinkin'
Thing ain't the same no mo' we want Biggie
Big up to the east-coast Brooklyn don
Heads still bouncin'
on the track
Bumpin' Two Dope Boyz In a Cadillac
What's the DJ gonna be spinnin' at the party?
Eric B & Rakim and Biz Markie
Old school
Yeah that joint right
With mace by the waist so ya dogs cant sic’em
Or bow wow, yippee yo, the dogs chase kitten
Maybe cuz, ladies love like I’m Cool J Smiffin
Wesson Eastside
DJ Peek
Wrote a letter to my little dog
They got him still in the system
He talking about in there
You can't be talking about no gang
If you ain't
I make the cadillac swerve
Left hand gripping the wood grane wheel
Right hand up her skirt
My passenger is whine fine
I got fine dimes all across
tradition down in Texas
Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus
Bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
Pour up out the paint we ain't sippin' on no
This is DJ Scotty Rock
That was that new Zebulon Lane
Now we about to get into that Luscious by your man
Scotty Rock
Exclusive new shit
And if you ain't
wrong
I want to go out tonight
Bitch you got da game wrong
Mane that's just my friend
Bitch you got da game wrong
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Bitch, drop that
tradition down in Texas
Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus
Bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
Pour up out the paint we ain't sippin' on no
folks town,
And fo, I forget to say you should have been fixture streets by MLK,
I ain't talkin' about the dope,
In talking about the raggedy road,
Yes sir, SwishaHouse!
DJ Paul and Juicy J productions
Paul Wall, Swishahouse, Hypnotize Minds, Three 6 Mafia!
It's goin down
[Chorus: x4]
the **** DJ crank it up
I strip the game butt-naked, girl, line by line
Hold up, let me bust it to you one more time
I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one,
working up in here, niggas takin' all her money
In the back of a black Cadillac, suckin' Jack
Lickin' Jill with them X pills, tryin' to clean her
working up in here, niggas takin' all her money
In the back of a black Cadillac, suckin' Jack
Lickin' Jill with them X pills, tryin' to clean her
and fuck, Diana Ross
Shut the fuck up, old bitch! Slim THUG is the BOSS (BOSS)
J. Prince the Godfather, DJ Screw is the King
Bought my dick, a Cadillac
three's for all the M 3's
Racin across the Tapenze
?Matchin see's? followed by the white Lincoln
drivin like I ain't thinkin
Wit my hats
all the M-3's
Racin across the Tapenze
?Matchin see's? followed by the white Lincoln
drivin like I ain't thinkin
Wit my hats and lights blinkin, let
much mascara
Charles Hamilton black nail polish
Veteran mc’s turned novice
No DJ’s just usb drives
I never did that in my damn life
They critique me
It's the joint!
[King Tee:]
Yo whassup, it's King Tee on the vocals
I rock the coolest rhymes, from here to Acapulco
I drive a Cadillac, not
quinta quin ...
Entro yo soy Juan Calderon
El legendario pokemon
De la esquina a la tarima
Me adueño del microphone
Stand by la profesión
Noventas
[Chorus x2]
You throw Rose by the case [?]
Three hundred dollar jewellery [?] we [?] by the cases.
You define my case, Gucci is got no laces
It's
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