WAZE OF THE STREETZ
From the bud to the corn I hopped on to the night and I didn't expect i'd feel any fright
But as dancing and prancing pursued and amaized my motorskills were presumed to have remained
But my passenger was ill, the window he rolled down, and just as I spew to you, his body did allow
Concerned aboutg the oops
the poison started to astound me
Must've had too much cause soon the color blue behind me
mini listerine session feeling pressure sweaty hands reach for the glovebox n show the man who I am. You must have been drinking maam you can't stop me
walk this way please and follow by jig no jiving allowed this is some serious biz
Please buddy please, dont keep me down I just cannot go back there
So he took me down and landed me here, to share with yall, that the waze of the street, aint always so sound.
