I've felt the power of forgiveness I know that life can let you down I'm not blind, no I don't need a witness To tell me there's angels all around My
He pulled out in a cloud of dust Layin' rubber and spewin' rust And on any road he'd take He'd have his foot on the pedal but my heart on the brake Underneath
for you to leave her Who's that chick? who's that chick? Who's that chick? who's that chick? Who's that chick? who's that chick? Back on the dancefloor
for you to leave her Who's that chick? Who's that chick? Who's that chick? Who's that chick? Who's that chick? Who's that chick? Back on the dance
drum I play chicken with the train Play chicken with the train train Unh huh huh, unh huh huh You know that I play chicken with the train Play chicken
convo, you'll be ready to go I bet that I, I could make you mine I'll beat on your drum, bump, bump, get you off I bet that I could beat it right Get
go [oooh aaah show ur g stro] [oooh aaah show ur g stro] [oooh aaah show ur g stro] [oooh aaah show ur g stro] [verse 1] ma get down to the drum
a bird Chicken heads on the prowl, who you trying fuck now Naw you ain't getting loud Better calm down for I smack your ass down I need my drums bass
loose like a belt Little worse for wear But I'm wearing it well Tell me, what's wrong With a little grind 'n' bump? When the stereos erupt With a kick drum
, freedom fag Get up early, do your chores Chase the murder with the rancid pores The thyroids with friendly blade The haunted beast with faces flayed Silver chicken
Oh man, do you believe that chick? She has got no idea what's happening, no idea I am the one who's plugged in around here That's why they call me the
tip to my niggas all on and ima get you repeat chorus verse 1800 im blunted for show snoop d.o. dub im higher than a mug cameras goin off all the chickens
Thinkin - when shit went down, I was I was there Fuckin with fam' - who you are, I don't care Have your guys pourin liquor witch'ya name in they swear These chicks
: i got bricks on me, bricks on me. might as well say i got bricks on me.i could have bought 3 byrds wit dis watch on me.i got 2 mo chickens on my ears
flow within my crew is rising to the top Like a highway robbery we doin' 90 in the drop Let's hit the strip, baby, then go home and strip, baby Bounce it like them drums
stares, the sweat is drippin' all over my face And no one's there, I'm the only one dancin' up in this place Tonight, I'm here, feel the beat of the drum
