El leon esta escondido en el callejon sabe bien lo que le va a pasar entonces saca su revolver y va a disparar la policia lo rodea sin tregua lo buscan
ohh) This one's for you, yeah! Cadillacs on 22s... Pimp my voice and mack these beats.. Pray to the to the lord for these Mississippi streets [Chorus - repeat 2x] Cadillacs
I'm the sparrow on the roof I'm the list of everyone I have to lose I'm the rainbow in the dart I am who I was and how much I can hurt So I will look
run any man Cadillac Red Hey, hey, Cadillac Red Hey, hey, Cadillac Red Hey, hey, Cadillac Red Hey, hey, Cadillac Red Hey, hey, Cadillac Red Hey, hey, Cadillac
spirit's so tired, yeah But if I had an old fat Cadillac I'd sit there in the back seat and stare all day I'd never drive my old fat Cadillac where
This is a day in the life See I make big money and I fuck nigga's wives And I only skate twenty fours Young pimpin' still slammin' them Cadillac doors
be wastin' your time Oh, one fine day I'm gonna make a Cadillac mine I gotta get a Cadillac Look at that Cadillac, look at that Look at that Cadillac
the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin, Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin That casket, it looked like a fine Seville He had a vanity license and a Cadillac
(Noyes, Nugent, Santoriello, Hackford) Most of the time I'm just an ordinary man. I don't care too much about a master plan I've got my work to do and
one moment in time may have ended all that i've mended. subtract what i thought of you, add just one more surly excuse. one more round my friend... further
in the drier I can't find my wallet and my hair is on fire Just one of those days It's just one of those days I just wrapped my Cadillac around a tree
locos in Austin Texas made Mexicans north of the border Land of the free, smoking weed with my Gordo Motherfuckers laid back in yo Cadillac Let me jump
Pound shit A soldier marchin' wit' his knees high 1 to da 2 to da 3 to da 4 to da 5 From gang signs and gun fights Bitch I den done it When it comes
feedin' Comin' from Texas through New Orleans it gets thin and I'm lickin' Mack 'em and leave, they gotta eat, either it's grindin' or pimpin' Never get caught slippin' Need a Cadillac
, nehmen sich, whatever they want at Cadillac Hotel. Und die Uhren stehen fur uns bereit bereit fur den Kampf um unsere Zeit, letzte Schattenspiele at Cadillac
How can you resist me, baby Now that we have kissed I've been saving all my love For only you West Coast is on and popping Boy, you den started something
' like you on a runway scrounge For this performance I took my braids out Man I'm killin' this track until it fades out Shake da bottle den release the
atlas With a gat that?s bigger then Godzilla?s back nigga You are not real and in fact your fruity effect of a crack dealer Y?all president sends me smack den
