Paroles:
Freeway Don T Cross The Line

, causin' you harm, nigga Ya'll need a place of respect, we runnin' shit The name, F R double the E, tell 'em Don't really wanna cross the line An' I don't

Traduction: Autoroute. Ne pas traverser la ligne.

Beverly keys The latest color on you lips and there's a satchel at your hips And it's all full of broken Barbie dolls And disassembled dreams If you don't

go And it don't seem right Living for speed limit signs Ignoring cross every line Gotta let emotion take you over 20 miles at a time Don't follow the freeway

plates running a little late But the sailors jockey for the fast lane So 101 don't miss it There's rolling hills and concrete fields And the broken line

know about it Nigga we everywhere You just heard about it Get knocked Don't say a word about it Seen the realest niggas fold What ya know about it Bitches lined

you're fightin' me Take it easy player Talkin' greasy player, know you can feel me player Uhh, you put it down tight Yeah, you not havin' what you want don't

world, holla When you hear the song Will you cry? (Make you won't cry, don't it) 'Cause you know you wrong (It's all good, baby, don't even worry about

In front of me and there?s no return My wheels of love Fit me like a racing glove Nightrider, nightrider Don?t touch the brake, don?t cross the line Don?t