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letra de honda civic - share the wealth

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verse 1 (farouq):
mama bought the whip yea she bought my freedom
civic gas efficient cop has caught me speedin
economic trips new place every season
but i ain’t givin lifts two doors is all i’m needin

o8 and all black like obama
8k with no scratch we pro honda
heat wave windows cracked my own sauna
highway to home land we coast on up

i could survive off my trunk
i get to drive when i want
used to red eye for the ride and get high taken flight you could call it the mile high club
sayin white lies it was skunk
gas in my tank and the blunt
license plate in the system
homies just fight for shotgun
pray every time i pull up
we can just die on the luck

i said i pray every time
15 to 5 on the signs
spent a whole day on the drive
might not make it i’m tired
i’m baking the tires

ash in the tray by my side
dashin displays 85
i need a vacation might take pch and then end up escaping from life

verse 2 (kekoajay):
from overheating, to f-ckin b-tches, man

the times i had in my honda civic

d-mn
you wouldn’t get it
unless you lived it (what)
ten dollars each
we on a mission (huh)
ten for gas
ten for good emissions (okay)
got the woofer
think i’m scottie pippen (gas)
the way i’m f-ckin whippin
blew out my system (gas)
me n my n-gg- fixed it
f-ck it y’all can hop in (ayyy)
yea we all skaters
so we all bad as sh-t (bad n-gg-)
we all pitched in
so we all gettin in (hood n-gg-)

ay

we all pitched in
so we all gettin lit
all got problems
so we all numb as sh-t

good thing
can’t feel the b-mps we hittin

sheesh

whippin round the hood
04 honda civic

ay

gettin calls
like i see u n-gg- (i see you!)
what’s the move
where u finna take us (where we goin!)
to da moon
if my mama let us (mama!)
to da dp
if we congregatin (smokin!)

roll the wood
now we f-ckin stankin (ugh)
ain’t drivin
if we f-ckin drankin (no no)
pray to god
that we f-ckin make it (i pray)
pray to god
that we f-ckin make it (i hope)

ay

verse 3 (nick mendez):
i prey to god that we f-cking make it
one for allah cuz i know he’ll save us

my hand on the wheel and it’s all black
one out the window for contrast

i learned to be different envisioned myself self as a champion
one of the realest won’t ever go mannequin
speed through the lanes you would think i’m an ambulance

i’m lost in my route cuz i’m smoked out
civics -ssemble then role out
pebble to emerald we grown now
won’t leave us alone now

matter fact, f-ck a pig
live life to collect a tick
real life don’t respect a b-tch
choose sides no room to switch

cruising the 03 cl-ssic
live like my last week
move like a blur i’m a black streak
just wait till we make it

yeeeee

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