the roof of your car, at the stars On the roof of your car, at the stars On the roof of your car, at the stars Through to the stark On the roof of your car
some fucking whining little child [Chorus] On the roof of your car at the stars On the roof of your car at the stars On the roof of your car at the stars
cost your mother One of your grandparents, even your baby brother Cause everybody knows, everybody goes I want them in coffins, everybody's closed Related by the streets
my feet with' designer to fine sneak's when I leave my home Only place you catch me walkin' is to my mail box's Cause on the streets I be on crome I
remember the times when I was your only man And she don't want to remind me. She knows this car would go out of control. Brownsville girl with your
'ma second from the spot I cross the street from the parking lot My trigger finger is hot I'm seeing Bust in a phone booth Niggas on the roofs Spiff Star
the dark my dogs all bark like woof Proof nigga I'm a wolf, get your whole roof Caved in like reindeer hoofs Stomped the roof shake the floor tiles loose
GOT THE BONE! I jumped over the others and kicked the door down with my feet Ran down the steps and headed right into the street Waved down a car, the
a dead body in a dumpster Laughing in your castle but I can't crush your moat But then I take a boat and cut your fucking throat [Violent J] So now I
they saw a woman on the street walking alone Three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home And so they quietly got out the car and followed
saw a woman on the street walking alone three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home and so they quietly got out the car and followed
(feat. Beanie Sigel, Lil' Mo & Memphis Bleek) [Jay-Z] Yeh, it's that knock right here You fuck around not have the right speakers in your system your
[Jay-Z] I remove your roof nigga let the sun shine in Thirty-eight waist, enough to put one nine in Really a thirty-six without the gun I'm thin but when
)] Throw... (red) Your... (white) Hands... (blue) Up... (black) Throw... (calm) Your... (down) Hands... (move) Up... (back) Throw... (motherfuckers) Your... (askin) Hands... (who is) Up... (that) Throw... (you know) Your
) Throw... (red) Your... (white) Hands... (blue) Up... (black) Throw... (calm) Your... (down) Hands... (move) Up... (back) Throw... (motherfuckers) Your... (askin) Hands... (who is) Up... (that) Throw... (you know) Your
They take your pants your money your name But the song still remains Ah-ah-ah, I wanna hookywooky with you ... They take your pants your money your
go FRONT, BACK AND SIDE TO SIDE, WHAT [Chorus] Some punk just tripped up and made you spill your drink Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL Now your car
