hit it on the road Let me hit it on the road Let me hit it on the road Let me hit it on the road Let me hit it on the road [x2] Just got to New York
you You may be gone, but you're never over And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And I miss you
it, celebration in order, happy belated This what you waitin' for, you know we make it raw London City we love you, that's who we made it for In my heart
hammers go The spanish bro, (Crucial Conflict), I'm (Do or Die) with the flow Joe Peschi in Casino, ya know Poked him 40 times, hit him once more for the road
friend calls me at 9 o'clock Says,"Get the car it's time to rock" Never heard him speak this way I grab the keys and hit the road It's all a flash but
a guitar but dreaming out loud won't get me far still I feel I'm ready for rock'n roll cus' there might be something that I can control by the time I hit
angel life go) Let yourself go (Time is passin' 'til the cops come) Big beef, big beefin' with the Mistress (On and on and on and on and on and on and
the road is never gonna end On this road there's a lotta, hills and mountains Peaks and valleys Even a lot of potholes on this road It's never smooth, on the road
't nobody stop it Unless your game's weak So player, don't sleep Gees take the game on the road to Minnesota Supermarket's all sold out on baking soda
' about you You may be gone but you're never over And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss
hands out Im tiiiiired of the drama (Ho) Im bout to hop my ass off in my hummer (Ho) And hit the road like I was Carl Rayson On a va-cation, leave em
corner Everything don?t always happen like you planned it Demand it, over stand it then you handle it Fuck wishing, you missing the ambition on your
I never saw it coming hit me at full speed And severed all of my trust and bruised me internally Girl get out, make it fast, hit the road, here's some
ride On the merry-go-round that we call life Take your drive on cruise control Then you wait to find out it's a winding road I had my dreams in view
Deeply dreaming about this demon my daddy told me it was comin Trapped in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written I'll be Runnin while turnin
shaken Deeply dreaming about this demon, my daddy told me it was comin' Trapped in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written I'll be runnin'
, It's death on your block Knock, knock Whut's up nigga? These sirenes start singing It's me and yuk with the l-g in the makin' It's stinkin', freakin' Bowlin' on