Ever since I've been a kid I had the back-head notion,
To get my self some wheels,
But my self emotion,
Since then I settled for the bus,
Let's not discuss,
Cause ever since then I ain't got no system,
And I miss very much playin' my tapes,
And I miss very much gettin' the gapes,
And stares and hoots and hollers,
Cause when I get my wheels yo I'm gonna spend some dollars,
Soupin' it up, pumpin' it up, hookin' it up,
"Yo baby, what's up?",
I like what I see cause the price is right,
Sign a dotted line,
I started to write,
Paid for in bills,
The tank is filled,
Turn the key,
The girl,
The kill,

I start motivatin', motivatin' on down the line,
Cool about the mile,
Fresh, fresh,
Fresh Lala

Now I never owned a Benz, Porsche, Royce or a Royce or a Bimmer,
But I got a ride yo,
I think ya seen her,
Her name is Lala,
She'll drive right by ya,
No flames on the side but she's hotter than fire,
Got more convenience than 7-11,
"What year, did you ask?"
Nineteen-sixty-um-seven,
A Buick's got a Lark heart,
Did I hear the Harold Angel sing?
I want just the keys on my ring insert to the ignition,
She's a blast from the pastand,
Damn, she's kinda fast,
She's like metallic-maroon with white-wall wheels and two carburetors cause I dig how she feels,
Bench seats with my baby next to me,
Wall-to-wall carpet most comfortably,
A smooth engine, yo I gots to get goin',
When I blow my horn she plays the whole damn song

I be motivatin, motivatin' on down the line,
Cool about the mile,
Fresh, fresh,
Fresh Lala

Now a man ain't a man 'til a man's got a ride,
I don't know about that but I know I got mine,
She's lookin' fresh-waxed,
Not a speck of dust,
Not a spot of rust,
And now I gots to say that she's much too much cause,
Brothers might get kinda jealous,
But see I protect my car cause my car for life,
I like her up like Pee Wee's bike,
She's got air-shocks in,
Pumped up and absorbing,
Lights underneath so she float ya like morphine,
"Yeah, you know those blue joints right?",
Yo, she got like every accent I can think of with a system to match,
Oh La, see cause I'm ridin' in style

Cool about the mile,
Fresh, fresh,
Fresh Lala


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