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Well there she is undercover |
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A wild, wild lover |
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Take a ride and show her off like a movie star |
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I got all my boys wit' me, Coolio is lookin' spiffy |
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And I'm lookin' for a safe spot to park the ride |
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I slipped the man a twenty, the keys to a Hunsay |
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Have a backin', 45 eating sure's to the wink |
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And jumps into the frontseat |
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Purring like a kitty, she throws her ass in drive |
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You can hear it comin', a big 8 hummin' |
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Stereo thumping through American steel |
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With the "boom-boom-tick", the bass so sick |
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The line so sick, sittin' on stock wheels |
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'65 dons-a truck inside, with a hoola-hoop |
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Shaking by the dashboard - lights |
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I gonna keep the chrome out of the ride |
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I gotta keep it clean, I gotta keep it tide (Sounds like Steve to me) |
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CHORUS: |
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Born in the '60's |
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When they still took pride |
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Making sure the need-you was a - |
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Swank, Swank, Ride |
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"Hey you gonna slow that car down?!" |
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To the bounce |
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I get when I'm waiting at the lights |
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The cops, the kids, their checkin' out the ride |
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And I, I like the ??? back, but I'm never rocking nice |
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But if you wanna drag, I think you better think twice |
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A natural born killer's still quick and precise |
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And a little bit of this, could you wonder what I got? |
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Well it don't stop |
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I keep a ???, out of sight |
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Far-out green, and berry-white |
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'Cause we're on our way up, inspiration calls |
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The ladies hit it hard with their sexy charms |
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I hit a ??? as it's goin' off |
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And I wonder who she likes more - |
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Me or the car? |
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CHORUS |
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(Then Coolio raps a bunch of hard to understand crap) |
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CHORUS (And the chorus trails off) |
