Drivin' in a slick black Cadillac It's got solid gold hubcaps It feels all right Feels all right It makes me feel like a king I only need one thing They're after me Slick black Cadillac Ooooo, just a big black set of wheels

Tú, eres mi todo Que es lo mejor Todo hago por este amor Y yo no sé que será, que vendrá Pero contigo que venga lo que venga Si ya te logré enamorar y además Tú sabes bien en que lugar estás Ima-imagínate tú y yo En mi habitación

Crois-tu seulement qu'un jour Tu puisses changer? A quoi bon jouer la comédie Comme on dit Une goutte de pluie Et c'est fini Un coup de vent Et tout fout l'camp C'est dit du reste

Welcome to the darker side of taboo All I got is permanent scars and tattoos Make a bad choice in your path then you lose Denny Cascade Take another step in the path that you choose Take another step in your path that you choose Oh, (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

It's in his scrawny hands Valentine, Valentine He's got something to say It's Valentine's day It's in his tiny face It's in his icy heart It's happening today Valentine told me who's to go Feelings he treasured most of all

Gold on my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal For war, we pray 7th Ward, the grave Straight out of hell Ring the bells Plague is here to stay Roaches and locusts they cover me knowing they'll

True to truth somehow But never truly lied at all, then and now (But never truly lied at all, then and now) I put A$AP on my tat (woo!), I put New York on the map (woo!) I put the gang on the flames (woo!), they gon' remember the name They robbin' boys

And I can't tell if you're laughing Between each smile there's a tear in your eye There's a train leaving town in an hour Its not waiting for you and neither am I One last thing I beg you please just before you go I've watched you fly on paper wings half

'Cause if you don't then you's a dead man Oh, 'cause if you don't then you's a dead man Oh, just tell the reaper take my soul away Promise to keep up these people head, man You gotta get this fuckin' bread, man You gotta use your fuckin' head, man Steady

And do some down south jukin' Well Billy Joe told me, said everything's lookin' fine He's got the place all secured, got the icebox full of wine He said hurry on over and don't be late He got three lovely ladies who just won't wait Do some down south