I'm goin' home And when I wanna go home I'm goin' mobile Well, I'm gonna find a home And we'll see how it feels Goin' mobile Keep me movin' I can pull
Mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile I don't care about pollution I'm an air-conditioned gypsy, that's my solution Watch the police and the tax man miss me I'm mobile
Traduction: Qui, de la. Goin 'Mobile.
Goin' mobile Keep me movin' I can pull up by the curb I can make it on the road Goin' mobile I can stop in any street And talk with people that we meet Goin' mobile
a man, make plans Listen to your voice A woman's tryin' to make decisions We should leave them a choice Cause who are we to say who lives and die Breathes
and shit (is that right?) {All Eyez On Me} {All Eyez On Me} But you know what? [2Pac] I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust So
lot?) Yes I be That's my job as a supa emcee, I'm from Long Isle Mobile, make it worth your while If the jam needs motion I'm the one to dial (Goin beyond
back Gotta stay fresh, all white tee Dark Gucci loaks for the boy can't see Triple beam scales, 5 for the pound, 12 for the Q-P, it's goin down Yeeahh
Now I got ends, wavin to my friends Rollin in a Benz, goin to see the Twins play at the 'dome; police are tappin my mobile phone I'm almost home Gettin
got ends, wavin' to my friends, rollin' in my Benz Goin' to see the Twins, play at the dome Police are tappin' my mobile phone I'm almost home Gettin
Had teachers in school calling home Mr and Mrs Nice, what the hell is goin on? I snatched a letter from your daughters desk From her bad boy friend who
a louie interior Solid gold the ride was raw Bust allmenn left turn was on Crenshaw Sean-e-sean was the driver Known to give freaks hell Had a beeper goin