On The Freeway


?Bizzy:
She's ridin' on the
highway, highway, highway

Cat Cody:
She's ridin' on
the highway

Bizzy:
Tellin' me to
be careful

Cat Cody:
Zoom, zoom, zoom,
zoom, zoom

Bizzy:
Tellin' me to be careful though so dangerous I say
let's change it Put on your coat and call up the
chauffeur Oh, gotta leave the
babies Face-to-face it's goin' down, baby lace
it with some basement as [just a little] just a little
temptation, and bury it
underground And make ya nigga feel famous and say
"Hey, fuck the pages" Off to the freeway--anxious to
play [Damn]
Baby protect my health and yourself and everyone
else And lady respect my patience from temptations
Let off all that
frustration, all is well, hell, what are
you waiting for? Basic relations waitin', wakin' up in
the storm

Bizzy:
Roll with me
Roll, can't you come over?

Cat Cody:
Have you ever made love, on
the freeway, the freeway?
Have you ever met your lover
out on the highway? Ah, ah, ah, ah

Bizzy:
When I put you
in my car

Cat Cody:
Zoom, zoom

Bizzy:
move far We chose to lose time and, my, why there
you are When I saw that night, I had to call It's
gotta be right, it couldn't
be wrong Lookin' in far fallen and gone, lookin' at
the stars, all of them, long And on the freeway,
baby believe me, gotta take it
easy Yet appeasin' to please 'em Oh, Jesus,
she's breathin' on me! But I ain't that weak to put
her to sleep, so respectful,
respect your temple, subliminal Probably
pause in the distance, reminisce visual, member my car

Bizzy:
Roll with me
Roll, can't you come over?

Cat Cody:
Have you ever made love, on
the freeway, the freeway?
Have you ever met your lover
out on the highway? Ah, ah, ah, ah

Bizzy:
We're peekin' each other's secrets [Shhh] No
speakin', just heavy breathin' [Why don't you take a
ride with me? C'mon]

Cat Cody:
Friday!

Bizzy:
Friday evenin' clear through the weekend we're
peakin' each others secrets No speakin', just heavy
breathin' A quarter inch
from your cleavage The reason you got me
Teasin--be gentle Interested sexual in a room to
touch you eventual, too much
potential Lookin' at you sensual Let you go,
roll, have your space, and I'll be paper chasin' up
and down, straight ghetto face
And have you ever fell in love just as
much that you forgot about everyone just for their touch?

Bizzy:
Roll with me
Roll, can't you come over?

Cat Cody:
Just for that touch

Cat Cody:
Roll Come on and roll with
me Stroll Come on and stroll with me
Girl, can't you come over? Stroll with me?

Cat Cody:
Yea, you can Yea,
you can go with me
Yea, I know
you can

Cat Cody:
C'mon, yea you can
I know you can
Just ride with me







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