Post by JeBu on Mar 30, 2006 8:21:48 GMT -5
Got these from Hoodstars.net
Taxicab Confessions
[Shade Sheist]
What up dawg?
I need to get to 8th Ave and I kinda need to get there fast
I gots some killaz on my a$s
Don't worry bout the cheese man
I just won a couple of G's man
Playing black jack in the heeze man
That's when the sh!t hit the fan
I'm sittin here flippin a chip
This nigga flippin his lip
I guess he mad cause he flippin a grip
Won't cha' make a left here
To get yea this nigga's a trip
I mean for one, I didn't even see cat rolled up, told up
The big chrome when he put his coat up
Cause now I'm heated with a gun in my back
And my ?time chord? cracked
Cause it fell from my lap
Yo, make a right at this light here
Nah not here, the one over by the turn pike
So the cops see through and they start approachin
Homies take a glimpse and they startin to ghostin
Me, I got the hell up out without a doubt
Hit the first damn exit that I saw headin south
To make a story short, I need my nigga TQ
So drop me at this corner, here I keep the whole 2
I got confessions
(Chorus)
[TQ]
Excuse me mister driver
I need a ride
I don't know where I'm goin
And where my pistol showin
All you gotta do is drive
I'm bout to ride
And ain't nobody knowin
Sittin in the backseat blowin
All you gotta do is drive
[TQ]
It's been a long day
The bit?h done left me
I'm drunk off hennessey
The Lex is broke G
It ain't the day to fu?k with me
I'm in the backseat of a taxi
Not exactly what I had planned to be
Dippin accross town to see what the fu?k went down
Now all my homies is actin up
They say 'Shade got caught in the club, Oh lord
Mister taxi driver, you gon have some problems
If you don't convince me if this car got a little power
Can't take my own ride to a homicide
And if they hurt my nigga that's where they gon lie
So now I'm doing bad in the taxicab
Make a left on Mainth Ave
(Chorus)
[Shade Sheist]
I don't really know where I need you to go
I just know that I need you to roll
I got a cut on my right side as big as my hand
And I don't know how long I can ditch this man
And I don't know them having trouble finding my man
I just went through 13 blocks
Got a migraine at the top of my head
I just split a hole in my damn socks
And the cops ain't help for sh!t
I got jumped outside the station
I didn't even do sh!t
I probably killed the man
They ain't gon do sh!t
You ain't gotta look
I ain't gon try sh!t
I just need to get back home
And if we take the back roads
Maybe we ain't gotta go slow
My name on the seats man
I need a hospital
I need a hospital
(Chorus x2)
Taxicab Confessions
[Shade Sheist]
What up dawg?
I need to get to 8th Ave and I kinda need to get there fast
I gots some killaz on my a$s
Don't worry bout the cheese man
I just won a couple of G's man
Playing black jack in the heeze man
That's when the sh!t hit the fan
I'm sittin here flippin a chip
This nigga flippin his lip
I guess he mad cause he flippin a grip
Won't cha' make a left here
To get yea this nigga's a trip
I mean for one, I didn't even see cat rolled up, told up
The big chrome when he put his coat up
Cause now I'm heated with a gun in my back
And my ?time chord? cracked
Cause it fell from my lap
Yo, make a right at this light here
Nah not here, the one over by the turn pike
So the cops see through and they start approachin
Homies take a glimpse and they startin to ghostin
Me, I got the hell up out without a doubt
Hit the first damn exit that I saw headin south
To make a story short, I need my nigga TQ
So drop me at this corner, here I keep the whole 2
I got confessions
(Chorus)
[TQ]
Excuse me mister driver
I need a ride
I don't know where I'm goin
And where my pistol showin
All you gotta do is drive
I'm bout to ride
And ain't nobody knowin
Sittin in the backseat blowin
All you gotta do is drive
[TQ]
It's been a long day
The bit?h done left me
I'm drunk off hennessey
The Lex is broke G
It ain't the day to fu?k with me
I'm in the backseat of a taxi
Not exactly what I had planned to be
Dippin accross town to see what the fu?k went down
Now all my homies is actin up
They say 'Shade got caught in the club, Oh lord
Mister taxi driver, you gon have some problems
If you don't convince me if this car got a little power
Can't take my own ride to a homicide
And if they hurt my nigga that's where they gon lie
So now I'm doing bad in the taxicab
Make a left on Mainth Ave
(Chorus)
[Shade Sheist]
I don't really know where I need you to go
I just know that I need you to roll
I got a cut on my right side as big as my hand
And I don't know how long I can ditch this man
And I don't know them having trouble finding my man
I just went through 13 blocks
Got a migraine at the top of my head
I just split a hole in my damn socks
And the cops ain't help for sh!t
I got jumped outside the station
I didn't even do sh!t
I probably killed the man
They ain't gon do sh!t
You ain't gotta look
I ain't gon try sh!t
I just need to get back home
And if we take the back roads
Maybe we ain't gotta go slow
My name on the seats man
I need a hospital
I need a hospital
(Chorus x2)
