BUJU BANTON - A Driver lyrics

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Driver, don't stop at all, drop this Arizona 'round ah Alba Mall

Driver, don't even itch, collect dat little food there yeah and come back quick

Driver, just remember the damn speed limit

Cause if you, run in the Feds, my friend that is it

[Verse 1:]

I got a Nextel phone and ah cingular chip

Any problem you can reach me 'pon this

A pounds them ah buy when ah tons them ah ship

Green like grass, brown like chocolate

Fed Ex or UPS ah make several trip

All my life savings ah ride 'pon this

You can, drink a beer but don't yuh dare burn a spliff

The scent of the marijuana make your life uplift

Even though it compress and tie inna plastic

Don't deliver it ah go end up drastic

Ah barrel gun me bust and me you know it can't stick

Me want change my zinc and put up there chrome stick

Tired fi sip Red Bull, ah straight Hypnotic

[Verse 2:]

Ah beef this man ah run mi nuh inna no "but" nor "because"

My girl want wear Victoria Secret draws

Sam no love pay so you fi put him 'pon pause

Billy ah informa wid federal charge

'Memba, don't carry no body ah me yard

Soldier me love and me no respect coward

I there 'pon a mission, Man hustling hard

No ghetto youth should ever suffer and starve

Hustling ability: we learn that ah yard

No feel your brain big, no bother draw card

The last boy weh try that, dead like dog

Sell off!!!

What yuh have ah make we set new record

[Outro:]

Action packed why some boy ah pure lip

Go there Buju Banton cause yuh know yuh can't slip

Reach upon the bridge fi make them turn and dip

Watch it make the rudebwoy show them how we do it

When you ah drive, make sure you maintain speed limit...