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Rotation

 

Rotation

(альбом: Return Of 4eva - 2011)


[Hook:]
Old school when I ride, forever sky high
Working wood wheel, when the sun outside
I'm just rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires
Not a care in the world, me and my girl
Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl
I'm just rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires

[Verse 1:]
Now this could be one of those days
I chop on my blades, leave my worries behind
Just pretend that I'm paid
Do it big, do it large, on the boulevard
Get a cig of some cess, pushing candy cars
I did some thangs for that Chevy mayne
Restored the frame, blew the brains, out on everything
I ain't ashamed, scooped my dame cause she down to roll
Since way before, don't touch my screens or my radio (say what?)
She know the score

[Hook:]
Old school when I ride, forever sky high
Working wood wheel with the sun outside
I'm just rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires
Not a care in the world, me and my girl
Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl
I'm just rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires

[Verse 2:]
Now this could be one of those days
Parlay and I ball, turning necks til they break, outside of the mall
Going in going hard like a superstar
Break the bank full tank take me super far
I swang and bang, sitting heavy mayne
Hogging lanes candy paint never leave a stain
Let it rain hydroplane but I'm riding slow
Eyes closed, Etta James keep me on my toes (Say what?)
Can't let her go

[Hook:]
Old school when I ride, forever sky high
Working wood wheel, when the sun outside
I'm just rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires
Not a care in the world, me and my girl
Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl
I'm just rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires

[Bridge:]
Wheels on the slab go round and round, round and round, round and round
The wheels on the slab go round and round, round and round, round and round
Screens in the slab fall down and down, down and down, down and down
The screens in the slab fall down and down, down and down, down and down

[Hook:]
Old school when I ride, forever sky high
Working wood wheel, when the sun outside
I'm just rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires
Not a care in the world, me and my girl
Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl
I'm just rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires

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