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Cars The Getting Through

circus mouth shooting all directions And TV ads that sell erections 'Cause I got no clue what they want to do with you Well, it's getting through, getting through

circus mouth shooting all directions with TV ads that sell erections Chorus: i got no clue what they want to do with you it's just getting through, getting through

's getting dark, Running out of luck, Our cars stuck, On the train crossing. How am I ever going to know peace? How will I ever see the light through

over there, The kind of niggers soldiers fear, You just gotta stare, You ain't got no option (no), Please relax son, I'm taking over like drug dealer cars

success god damn it's clear the time shine like a chandelier I'm going threw this case. Spitting about what to relate too never could you duplicate any of the music made getting

But everytime I wake up, seem like one of my people gotta die Anthrax poisoning, Hussein and them blew up the Trade Center Summer, Fall, Spring, Winter, people in the projects getting

behind the bar You can't even drive the cars Sometimes I don't know what to do And am I worth it to you, baby See I'm in the Accolate Coming through

House Y'all motherfuckers know who this is Here's some mack shit [Twista] Ooh, I can feel a reefer crawl in me all in me Swooping through the hood where

of the thang homie The dope game got me playin' in the streets homie The dope game brought the chopper and it's feet homie New cars new bras nigga's