season Bring it on young one, so you can get done I got mo' styles than the miles to the sun Ninety-three million, five thousand flows And here's one
Motor cooled down, the heat went down That's when I heard that highway sound Cadillac seemin' like a ton of lead A hundred and ten a half a mile ahead
the game He had a voice box, he was the first American to have a voice box Yeah!, "This is Babe Ruth The Sultan of Swat, the Bambino" I smoke twenty-five
motor cooled down And that's when I heard that highway sound Cadillac lookin' like a ton of lead A hundred and ten, a half a mile ahead Cadillac lookin
Cadillac rollin' on an open road but nothin' outrun my V8 Ford Cadillac doin' about ninety-five bumper to bumper rollin' side to side Oh Maybelline... Well the Cadillac pulled up ahead
flying Bone tickled by those crazy Africans (Bone tickled by those crazy Africans) Five miles closer to the sun Bone tickled by those crazy Africans (Bone tickled by those crazy Africans) Five miles
but nothin' outrun my V8 Ford Cadillac doin' about ninety-five bumper to bumper rollin' side to side Maybelline why can't you be true... Well the Cadillac pulled up ahead
Five hundred raging horses blew on by the state patrol Yeah, there sirens were screaming, Lord the lights were flashing red A dozen more were waiting at the road block up ahead
's right about now, we showing who we is The best of our abilities, a showcase of energy Tucked into your memories for centuries and centuries Only a buck forty five
Preservers and lifeboats were not in excess Unsinkable, no plans to save lives Athinai reports icebergs and field ice At seven bells ahead just five miles
still so far ahead In summer heat we lose our clothes And it won't hurt what they don't know Keep taking baby steps 'Cause you're so far, so far ahead
, he told me to go So I stole my daddy's Cadillac and I headed down the road I had a grin from ear to ear with each and every mile I'm headed for the
All rise A reading fom the book of 'Sense Live' song fifty five Verse one, I ran twenty five miles blind through the wicked terrain But due to my superior
the motorway At this wheel I drive the earth for her Every carriageway, a mile for her These five gears and wheels could drive to her But this carriageway can't take me there Driving at ninety miles
thing looking just a bit older Green eyes, perfect smile, hair for miles That can drive me wild. I must be memorized Rest stop five miles ahead I jumped
security If you don't believe me, ask your old lady I know she saw it, from 'Poko miles away [Hook] [Z-Ro] Pull up to my bump, as I let it recline 13's easy five
outta site. And I feel like a bird in flight. Six days back at home and I'm ready for the road tonight. Mom and Pop Truck stop ahead bout a mile or
come out early feet first nigga breeched Uno uno dos tres quattro Drinkin' malt liquor out the baby bottle Five five six six seven eight Move from the crest side to the hillside Go ahead