Often Spaced - Whip (Prod. DJ C-Jay) Lyrics

Yuh I keep my whip clean
Rest assured When I drift, I sit lean
Back with a bad chick In the 6 speed
Bet your pink slip, I'm hittin more than sixty, And really it's me...

Vans carry my feet, this the right seat
And silver iller then the sickness on my street
Black timbs, fast rims, jacked limbs, thas him
Still Rollin in the 6, cuttin like its action

Switchin lanes on the sunrise highway
Splattin several bunches of them dumb flies, my way
2 fast 2 grind, stuntin like a double
Flinstone with some shoes I'm, brushin by the rubble

So I blast by new signs, and say screw signs
You can't katchup homeboy, I'm too heinz
So jus relish the moment, and don't embelish
Yo fellas, my whips the tits, and you know that its lookin delish

I ....keep interior, way past inferior
Make that superior, may match exterior
Make that rosary, jus drape past the mirrior
Excuse my french, but "je suis tres la serioueux"

Hit the southern state up, jus for the hell of it
Turn the bass up, in the room, I'm an elephant
Me against all in the whip, yall irrelevant
Better than sex on wheels, never celebate

I aint pullin no goal line jackson
He ain't ballin, dish me the rack son
CuZ my style on point, kid, pac sun
I'm golden, really I'm a magnummmm...

Get it in
I'm pullin off, like the rubber, on the gravel
Let her palate taste my medicine
And if I play the damn game, hey I better win
Throw the double v's up, I'm a veterannn

O...really I'm changing up my lanes, Flying by like a million
Miles per hour up in philly
Sun rising, I'm driving, I'm high and
I'm in disguise, Like chameleon