Spearhead

Spearhead - Gas Gauge The World's In Your Hands lyrics

Your rating:
checkin out the paper his brother walks in from a hard nights caper
 half hungover and looking for his pager
 what's in the news today did we find a saviour
 Nah I'm just looking for some part time labor
 by the way did you remember put the gas in my ride
 or must I remind ya how I lost my last job
 chill with all that chatter ya know ya need to stall
 trust me baby bro that's what big brotha's for uh uh
 I got interviews today so don't even front about my broken gas gauge
 by the way things are looking it's a very good day
 If I could ever find my wallet I'll be on my way
 bigger brotha steps to his girlfriends place
 just then the phone rings and it was moms to say
 remind ya big brotha it's your cousin's birthday
 and I'ma need a half dozen eggs for the cake
 No problem moms I'll tell him later in the day
 but now I can't find my wallet gotta go I'm late

 (Chorus)
 The world's in your hands don't waste...
 don't waste your time

 Back to the saga the car wouldn't start up JJJJhhhh..JJJJhhhh
 there he goes now he's rolling like a baller
 out of the city and into the woods
 for a job with a hammer where the pay is good
 reaches in the back seat for his favorite tape
 uuuh a condom from his brotha's last date
 damn my lazy no good brotha and just as he says it
 the car starts to sputter and sputter
 until it outright stops the gas tank empty
 not even a drop I'm gonna choke that nigga when I reach my spot
 three miles from no place and now I gotta walk
 to the top of the hill and down again
 round the bend page my broth from the old fruit stand
 the phone ring rings yo it's me your big brotha
 I told ya not to sweat me when I'm laying with my lover What!
 You punk ass broke muthafukka I told ya cut the crap
 when it came to my endeavors chill baby bro and don't even start it
 there's a gallon in the trunk andif ya need more fart it
 some of my shit along with ya lost wallet
 is in the glove box kid, the mystery solv-en
 take what's yours and leave mine where ya saw it
 my baby's calling gotta go stay solid

 (Chorus)

 so he hung up the phone in a rush to leave
 I forgot to tell my brotha 'bout the cake recipe
 star 69 so he pushed it in but
 by now the bigger brotha was pursuing some skins
 the phone ring rings - don't answer it it's my little brotha
 calling fuckin' with me again
 So he beeped him back a one two more times
 but he was already naked with his Valentine
 Damn - I Gotta - get back to the ride
 What the hell's going on with this day of mine
 once again up the hill down the other side
 what the fucks a cop doin snooping by my ride
 yo officer - check it - out everything is fine
 I just ran outta gas and now I'm running outta time
 slow down boy this ain't no race
 I can tell you kinda people ain't from this place
 tell ya what turn around put ya hands on the hood
 and ya best act good just like a good boy should
 listen up holdup - I'm speaking the truth
 See I'm just trying to get to this here job interview
 shut them lips boy don't let 'em get no bigger
 or I'm gonna have to say I was attacked by a nigger
 now if you wanna make it through the morning with me
 I suggest you wise up and show me valid I.D.
 chill man - awright - problem - we solve it
 my brotha put my wallet in the glove box compartment
 aw'ight you can get it but ya don't move quick
 just remember I'm behind ya with a full up clip
 he opens up the box and to their surprise
 out pops a wallet and the bigger brothers nine
 the cop shouts "Freeze" raise ya hand kid
 he reaches for his wallet and the cop goes blam
 damn - pulp fiction in the car
 another dead homey tryin' a find a job MMM MMm MMm
 back at the crib bigger brotha laying up
 and girlfriend says maybe you should give ya little brother a call
 and don't forget it's ya cousin's birthday after all
 I will in a minute please let me be
 I think he left me a message on the message machine
 big brotha - I'm gonna be home late
 and I'm afraid that my day has been great
 can I remind you if it's not too late
 to get a half dozen eggs for the birthday cake
Get this song at:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Language: English

Share your thoughts

This form is protected by reCAPTCHA and the Google Privacy Policy and Terms of Service apply.

0 Comments found