pry The spy in the cab Coldly observing- callously reserving A drivers time Automated autonomy Playing on his mind The spy in the cab The spy in the cab
Folks here's a story 'bout Minnie the Moocher she was a red hot hoochie coocher. She was the roughest toughest frail but Minnie had a heart as big as
I've been let loose and now I'm crawling up the walls Word is I got away and now I must be caught Don't leave, take it from me I'll be more than a king
take a cab to the crib! (Ay yo I'm saying why my friends gotta be cluckheads though) Alright send them young ladies home And call a cab to the crib (Alright
Hey man, I've learned my lesson Got a good girl, count your blessings Instead of spending them up on sex And good girls don't grow on trees I was out
[Chorus:] No one's gonna tell me how to live my life Doing fine No one's gonna tell me how to do it right I'll make up my mind And no one's gonna tell
The snow's coming down I'm watching it fall Watching the people around Baby please come home The church bells in town They're ringing a song What a
Meet me on the Equinox Meet me half way When the sun is perched at it's highest peek In the middle of the day Let me give my love to you Let me
s over (over), over (over), over (over) too late, baby (it's too late) wish we (wish we), could be but it's over (over), over (over), over (over) http://www.lyvido.com/matt-cab
(Baby I need you, I need you) One more kiss One more touch One more chance I would die Just to live And see your face again I'm stuck in this life
Damn baby Just don't understand where we went wrong I gave you my heart I gave you my soul I gave you? As a matter of fact I was the one who said I
[feat. Elisha Laverne] Close to you! oh, yeah! I was really high, kept it to myself, The way I feel about you... I wasn't sure how you felt I know that
you don't have the time and your feeling low you call a taxi cab wow you need a taxi cab ooo yeah oh-ay ooo yeah oh-ay t-t-taxi cab t-t-taxi cab t-t-taxi cab
a dream I had Now the memory's like a photograph and I can't get her out of my head Made love in a taxi cab, taxi cab, taxi cab [x3] And the... now
bucked for my apparel as I seen a black guage barrel just then a fat cab came to my rescue damn I'm glad black men drive them cabs too [OPIO:] it seems nowadays cab
chit-chatter You may say, I have a ego, or just merry free But none of that tough talk, I take seriously It goes in one ear and right out the other Heard
darkness and spiritual wickedness In high places, so throw that whole armor of righteousness I spark this thang, but my name ain't Bubba I got a problem with racist cab
can't come back and holla when you get your mind right, 'cause as far as I'm concerned you ain't got nothing I like. Need to keep on kickin and walkin the other
