Ready or not there you came to take it all When the running caught me high When the running caught me high Who would believe years from now I called
eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh I feel like EH EH EH..EH EH EH EH EH It's two in the mornin' someone tell me why's there's traffic I wish I had a bumper car,
shell as far as I can tell So I paint my eyes a light green The silver beams are twirling and swirling Throughout your dreams Like air traffic streams
niggaz don't own a piece Grease is the word, Murray slides some pimp oil to me My lady friend sneaks my beer in the movie Throw your hands in the air
the eye, crystal clear If I was a slider I'd slide out your butt I'd be floatin' in your toilet lookin' at you like,"What?" If I was a pilot I'd be like,"This is air traffic
When we hit them sticks And hit your block Like some maniac ridaz So sick and do shit to you Ripley's wouldn't believe We got some other sick tricks
Baby, buy an anaconda, baby, buy a thing to wear She go walking, she go crawling, she go sliding through the air She go talking warm and fashion, she
world a'changing I can see it re-arranging Happening before my very eyes Everywhere the cements growing In the street the traffic's flowing Ruining the air
other guy turned and spilled Three boys blood, did they know a trap had been lain? They're ok the last days of may, I'll be breathing dry air I'm leaving
In my other ear I got Hesta Pyrnn and you know that little girl be wheelin' and dealin' Prynn up all night tryin to work the plane, me and Sprout stuck again in a traffic
travels through the skies With technicolor lights Terminating life in air Traffic regulation That snatch you against the pipe A hundred others watch his
up in the air A wreck may be ahead but He don't mind Trouble comin' He don't see He just keeps His eye on me And any other thing that lies behind With
this hoe but the bitch can't fee the gat True niggas and you know we fully strapped Hit the nigga talk shit put they light out Other words X niggas
[Kane] Real niggas feel each other But the media would rather see us kill each other So fuck it I'm gon' give y'all motherfuckers what y'all want Chorus
"Traffic's wild tonight" Diamond smiles her cocktail smile. Tonight she's in heavy disquise. She looks at her wrist to clock the passing time. "Weather
his office which is 12 miles away and he stops for a coffee on the way for 15 minutes and also puts air in one of his tyres which has a slow puncture letting out air
in the club the owners gon acknowledge us Me, Ia??m drunk as hell, throwin champagne bottles up Yea, we super stars so the camera crews follow us And all my diamonds traffic
, Greggery was attacked By a rage of hunchmen! Making his way through the Evening traffic, greggery notices That the other vehicles which Crowd and bump
